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The Tattooed Woman

The tattooed woman, she sleeps in my bed

The ink is dry

The dogs are fed

The moon is safe

Her face is red

The tattooed woman

She sleeps in my bed

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Her hair is black
Her skin is white
She’s pulled the sheets around her tight

I wish I had the right
To comfort her as a husband might

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Rain is coming

That’s how it feels

Rain is coming

That’s how it feels

Rain is coming

That’s how it feels

Rain is coming

That’s how it feels

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Now I lay me down to sleep
The Lord out wandering with his sheep

There's oh so many souls to keep
Now I lay me down to sleep

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Rain is coming

That’s how it feels

Rain is coming

That’s how it feels

Rain is coming

That’s how it feels

Rain is coming

That’s how it feels

​

The tattooed woman, she sleeps in my bed

The ink is dry

The dogs are fed

The moon is safe

Her face is red

The tattooed woman

She sleeps in my bed

​

Rain is coming

That’s how it feels

Rain is coming

That’s how it feels

Rain is coming

That’s how it feels

Rain is coming

That’s how it feels

​

Now I lay me down to sleep
The Lord out wandering with his sheep

There's oh so many souls to keep
Now I lay me down to sleep

Now I lay me down to sleep

Now I lay me down to sleep

Now I lay me down to sleep

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