She Ain’t Right
Bob Gordon, Nils Lofgren
They don't call me good for nothin'
For nothin'
And when her smile resembles a traitor's
I fade hers
My anger's just a little bit weary
While my eyes, he's a slippin' to teary
She ain't right
Like oil and water
A laugh in pain
The Christian's daughter
Like fire in the rain
(Last time)
The preacher never spoke on Sunday
On Monday
And when I feel like walkin' together
She'll never
My soft heart is lookin' for traders
So I can find a usеd one to hate hers
Shе ain't right
Like oil and water
A laugh in pain
The Christian's daughter
Like fire in the rain
(Last time)