Imperial Gold

You were working hard baby
 Sending me to sleep with your yawns
 They were scrapping in the yard
 Handing out the jobs
 Something I could do to you
 Watching as you threw me to them
 Severing the dreams of you
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 Something I could do to you
 You make me up a weak looking blue
 Your shoulder isn't way up high
 And friends they take you on a ride
 And show you a good time
 And some things get through and I forget how I knew
 Salt is in the sink
 Shaking like a tear
 From your little aching
 You're coming home, you're coming back to me
 Something I could do to you
 You make me up a weak looking blue
 Your shoulder isn't way up high
 And friends they take you on a ride
 And show you a good time
 And show you a good time
 A good time
 Yeah