Imperial Gold

Lyrics

[Verse: Joanne Robertson] You were working hard, baby Sending me to sleep with your yawns They were scrapping in the yard Handing out the jobs Something I could do to you Watching as you threw me to them Severing the dreams of you [Chorus: Joanne Robertson] Something I could do to you You make me up a weak-looking brew Your shoulder isn't way up high And friends, they take you on a ride And show you a good time And some things get through and I forget how I knew [Bridge: Joanne Robertson] Sock is in the sink Shaking like a tail From your little endgame You're coming home, you're coming back to me [Chorus: Joanne Robertson, Dean Blunt, and both] Something I could do to you You make me up a weak looking brew Your shoulder isn't way up high And friends they take you on a ride And show you a good time And show you a good time A good time Yeah