When you're lost in the rain in Juarez And it's Eastertime too And your gravity fails And negativity don't pull you through Don't put on any airs When
And the steps to the temple Are the breasts made of puddles And if I were more like city girls If I were more like fancy girls And all my thumbs touch
miles Every once and a while I'll get a ride I'm thumbing my way back to heaven I'm thumbing my way back to heaven I'm thumbing my way back to heaven
Don't know what you've got 'til it's gone A hint of the scent then it's gone Look at the state of you you're all fingers and thumbs So who's your latest
deal, I don't give two shits on how you feel, you're burned by my lighter, you've been burned by my lighter, and my lighter is held down by my thumb
me, me the way she does just what she's told down to me, the change has come she's under my thumb Under my thumb a siamese cat of a girl under my thumb
to me, the change has come, She's under my thumb Ain't it the truth babe? Under my thumb The squirmin' dog who's just had her day Under my thumb A girl
me, the change has come, She's under my thumb Ain't it the truth babe? Under my thumb The squirmin' dog who's just had her day Under my thumb
walking the miles, every once in a while i'll get a ride i'm thumbing my way back to heaven thumbing my way back to heaven i'm thumbing my way back
me, the change has come, she's under my thumb Ain't it the truth babe? Under my thumb The squirmin' dog who's just had her day Under my thumb A girl