| Song | Slackjaw Jezebel |
| Artist | Gov't Mule |
| Album | Déjà Voodoo |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Haynes | |
| Babies were crying when you got here | |
| I believe they're crying still | |
| The world as we know it keeps right on turning | |
| I guess it always will | |
| Still, something's changed - | |
| I hate to admit it | |
| I ain't been the same since you came around | |
| My mind is swollen from the weariness | |
| Wish you'd never flagged me down | |
| Twisted angel, cast out of some strange heaven | |
| Sent down here to pull me out of my shell | |
| You show up on my doorstep - honey dripping from your mouth | |
| Like some slackjaw | |
| Jezebel Flesh and bones is all | |
| I'm made of | |
| I couldn't have stopped you if | |
| I tried The spell you were casting - way too heavy | |
| Now I can't be satisfied | |
| But you think you're going to save me - you better think again | |
| I've had saviors galore | |
| And although you are a vision - an angel wrapped in sin | |
| I've seen it all before | |
| Twisted angel, cast out of some strange heaven | |
| Sent down here, landed on my window sill | |
| Now you're walking through my back door - honey dripping from your mouth | |
| Like some slackjaw | |
| Jezebel You've got your bag of dust and your divining rod | |
| I wonder how | |
| I got myself here | |
| Wheel's spinning faster and | |
| I know I have to jump off | |
| Guess I'm weighing the fire against the fear | |
| You spoon-fed my ego, made me feel so young | |
| Kissed me 'til my lips were sore | |
| But I know you're just a | |
| Jezebel with a poisonous tongue | |
| I've been down this road before | |
| It's full of twisted angels, cast out of some strange heaven | |
| Sent down here to put me through | |
| Hell You show up on my doorstep - honey dripping from your mouth | |
| Like some slackjaw | |
| Jezebel Oh like some slackjaw | |
| Jezebel |
| zuo ci : Haynes | |
| Babies were crying when you got here | |
| I believe they' re crying still | |
| The world as we know it keeps right on turning | |
| I guess it always will | |
| Still, something' s changed | |
| I hate to admit it | |
| I ain' t been the same since you came around | |
| My mind is swollen from the weariness | |
| Wish you' d never flagged me down | |
| Twisted angel, cast out of some strange heaven | |
| Sent down here to pull me out of my shell | |
| You show up on my doorstep honey dripping from your mouth | |
| Like some slackjaw | |
| Jezebel Flesh and bones is all | |
| I' m made of | |
| I couldn' t have stopped you if | |
| I tried The spell you were casting way too heavy | |
| Now I can' t be satisfied | |
| But you think you' re going to save me you better think again | |
| I' ve had saviors galore | |
| And although you are a vision an angel wrapped in sin | |
| I' ve seen it all before | |
| Twisted angel, cast out of some strange heaven | |
| Sent down here, landed on my window sill | |
| Now you' re walking through my back door honey dripping from your mouth | |
| Like some slackjaw | |
| Jezebel You' ve got your bag of dust and your divining rod | |
| I wonder how | |
| I got myself here | |
| Wheel' s spinning faster and | |
| I know I have to jump off | |
| Guess I' m weighing the fire against the fear | |
| You spoonfed my ego, made me feel so young | |
| Kissed me ' til my lips were sore | |
| But I know you' re just a | |
| Jezebel with a poisonous tongue | |
| I' ve been down this road before | |
| It' s full of twisted angels, cast out of some strange heaven | |
| Sent down here to put me through | |
| Hell You show up on my doorstep honey dripping from your mouth | |
| Like some slackjaw | |
| Jezebel Oh like some slackjaw | |
| Jezebel |
| zuò cí : Haynes | |
| Babies were crying when you got here | |
| I believe they' re crying still | |
| The world as we know it keeps right on turning | |
| I guess it always will | |
| Still, something' s changed | |
| I hate to admit it | |
| I ain' t been the same since you came around | |
| My mind is swollen from the weariness | |
| Wish you' d never flagged me down | |
| Twisted angel, cast out of some strange heaven | |
| Sent down here to pull me out of my shell | |
| You show up on my doorstep honey dripping from your mouth | |
| Like some slackjaw | |
| Jezebel Flesh and bones is all | |
| I' m made of | |
| I couldn' t have stopped you if | |
| I tried The spell you were casting way too heavy | |
| Now I can' t be satisfied | |
| But you think you' re going to save me you better think again | |
| I' ve had saviors galore | |
| And although you are a vision an angel wrapped in sin | |
| I' ve seen it all before | |
| Twisted angel, cast out of some strange heaven | |
| Sent down here, landed on my window sill | |
| Now you' re walking through my back door honey dripping from your mouth | |
| Like some slackjaw | |
| Jezebel You' ve got your bag of dust and your divining rod | |
| I wonder how | |
| I got myself here | |
| Wheel' s spinning faster and | |
| I know I have to jump off | |
| Guess I' m weighing the fire against the fear | |
| You spoonfed my ego, made me feel so young | |
| Kissed me ' til my lips were sore | |
| But I know you' re just a | |
| Jezebel with a poisonous tongue | |
| I' ve been down this road before | |
| It' s full of twisted angels, cast out of some strange heaven | |
| Sent down here to put me through | |
| Hell You show up on my doorstep honey dripping from your mouth | |
| Like some slackjaw | |
| Jezebel Oh like some slackjaw | |
| Jezebel |