From the recording Americana Motel
Lyrics
Who Luvs You I talk to my self as if someone's listeningSometimes I actually amOne ear pierced lets all the screams outThe other one takes 'em back in… Hey! Just pipe down... there’s no need to shoutJury’s gone fishin'... lunch forever outChowing down some deliberate elationFilling me up with that empty agitation I got a bitchin’ twitchin’ feverPitchin’ fits & seizuresWho luvs you baby if you don’t?Who luvs you baby if you won’t? Who luvs you baby? Feelin’ stiff…But not the way you think?My bones are glued together My head’s in the sinkWalkin’ on stilts I see better that wayDon’t give me no trouble…No… not today…Running through the sprinklers all night longI’m wet, I’m cold and I’m all aloneNo handouts…Giving starts at homeHanging on tight to my garden gnome I got a bitchin’ twitchin’ feverPitchin’ fits & seizuresWho luvs you baby if you don’t?Who luvs you baby if you won’t?
Who luvs you baby?
All Rights Reserved (c) Words & Music by E. Christina Herr (BMI)