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  1. Heart a Hand

From the album We're Sorry

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Brian Lisik – vocals, guitar
Ray Flanagan – guitar
Steve Norgrove – bass
Tim Longfellow – piano and organ
Benjamin Payne - drums
(c.2017 Brian Lisik/Steve Norgrove - Wurst Music/Meaty Okra Music - ASCAP)

Lyrics

I'll see your high and lonesome and I'll raise ya some
Want a dirty motherfucker get a dirty job done
Commissioned by the king and I'm working like a dog
Won't get paid riding on my back catalog, no
Had to stir it all up to come together again
It's a temporary thing it all goes away
And the ghosts are nosing 'round The Lonely tonight
She sits in her room and prays all day
There was this story kind of written by no one
Claims to tell us how we got here, where we're going
She don't believe in stories, says they're fables
She's into hunting it down and dragging it to the table
Let me give your heart a hand
Let me give your heart a hand
Let me give your heart a hand
Let me give your heart a hand
There's a place that you'd visit never call a home
Give me time to prove myself and everyone wrong
And now or never is not quite true
My heart can wait forever for you
Think I was born with too much to do
Ain't it nice when you got nothing at all to hide?
I know this world's a mess, can't let it break ya
"I've heard some harmony singing in my time..."
Let me give your heart a hand
Let me give your heart a hand
Let me give your heart a hand
Let me give your heart a hand
She sits in her room and prays all day
Prays they would all just go away
Take a short breath and a good long walk
Won't find her till she's half the way to Fond du Lac
You get nervous then you get rough
Never enough is just never enough
We should have maybe left it all at that
At least we'd have our pride intact
Let me give your heart a hand
Let me give your heart a hand
Let me give your heart a hand
Let me give your heart a hand