Hawksley Workman

Hawksley Workman - Even an ugly man lyrics

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What jesus can't fix tonight
The whiskey certainly might.
I must have said the lord's prayer
65 times.
And thought of your face
And our infinate grace
All of the ways to behold you
Until the tide will I wait.

Even an ugly man
Could kiss your lips
As if they were his to demand of
Or his to destroy like a lover of a demon

Even an ugly man
Could kiss your lips
As if they were his to demand of
Or his to destroy like a lover of a demon  

What crying won't fix tonight
The whiskey certainly might
I must have doubted your faith
65 times.
And thought of your face
And your infinite grace
All of the ways to behold you
Until the tide will I wait.

Even an ugly man
Could kiss your lips
As if they were his to demand of
Or his to destroy like a lover of a demon

What loving won't fix tonight
The whiskey certainly might
I must have whispered your name
65 times.
My lips on your face
In our infinite grace
All of these ways to behold you
Until the tide will I wait
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Author: ?

Composer: Hawksley Workman, Matt DeMatteo

Publisher: Universal Music Canada Inc.

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Released in: 2003

Language: English

Appearing on: Lover / Fighter (2003)

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