Like A Bird In A Jet Engine

You left me lonely in Louisiana with thunder in my head
 A couple torn-up cigarettes on a table with a broken edge
 I loved you then and I love you now
 Forever, you're my kin
 But every time we fight I feel like a bird in a jet engine
 Give it to me, baby
 Now I'm all alone talking to myself in a Best Western
 Oh, girl, I've got some things to say, but I guess I'll wait my turn
 You love me good, you love me hard, like a third degree burn
 But every time we fight I feel like a bird
 Like a bird, like a bird, like a bird
 Feet, don't fail me now, escape this house of sin
 Let's work it out, we can chop it up
 Like a bird in a jet engine
 Don't fail me now, escape this house of sin
 Let's work it out, we can chop it up
 Like a bird in a jet engine
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 Delicate like ecosystems
 Or like a free throw rhythm
 She always seek my wisdom
 I always seek her wisdom
 Delicate like ecosystems
 Or like a free throw rhythm
 She always seek my wisdom
 I always seek her wisdom
 Feet, don't fail me now, escape this house of sin
 Let's work it out, we can chop it up
 Like a bird in a jet engine
 Don't fail me now, escape this house of sin
 Let's work it out, we can chop it up
 Like a bird in a jet engine
 ♪
 Delicate like ecosystems
 Or like a free throw rhythm
 She always seek my wisdom
 I always seek her wisdom
 Delicate like ecosystems
 Or like a free throw rhythm
 She always seek my wisdom
 I always seek her wisdom
 (Aah-aah, the rhythm-rhythm, aah-aah, the rhythm-rhythm) (Work it out)
 (Aah-aah, the rhythm-rhythm, aah-aah, the rhythm-rhythm) (Work it out)
 (Aah-aah, the rhythm-rhythm, aah-aah, the rhythm-rhythm) (Work it out)
 (Aah-aah, the rhythm-rhythm, aah-aah, the rhythm-rhythm) (Work it out)
 (Aah-aah, the rhythm-rhythm, aah-aah, the rhythm-rhythm) (Work it out)
 (Aah-aah, the rhythm-rhythm, aah-aah, the rhythm-rhythm) (Work it out)
 (Aah-aah, the rhythm-rhythm, aah-aah, the rhythm-rhythm) (Work it out)
 (Aah-aah, the rhythm-rhythm, aah-aah, the rhythm-rhythm)
 You left me lonely in Louisiana with thunder in my head
 A couple torn-up cigarettes on a table with a broken edge
 I loved you then and I love you now
 Forever, you're my kin
 But every time we fight I feel like a bird in a jet engine
 Give it to me, baby
 Now I'm all alone talking to myself in a best western
 Oh, girl, I've got some things to say, but I guess I'll wait my turn
 You love me good, you love me hard, like a third-degree burn
 But every time we fight I feel like a bird
 Like a bird, like a bird, like a bird, like a-
 Feet, don't fail me now, escape this house of sin
 Let's work it out, we can chop it up
 Like a bird in a jet engine
 Don't fail me now, escape this house of sin
 Let's work it out, we can chop it up
 Like a bird in a jet engine