Preacher’s Daughter

Frank Black and the Catholics - Rock, Indie Rock
Preacher’s Daughter
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Duration: 3:12
Lyrics
I knew a girl with four feet of hair And her eyes they actually did shine bright But she wouldn't have some vin ordinaire I was nearly just out of her sight You can't ever change her mind No you can't save the preacher's daughter And the lord knows I've been tryin' every day I will never get through to you Ah but honey if I do I'll be singin' all the way I'll be singin' all the way Days in the sun they made her skin brown And she grew up just like a rattan She got so high and I was so down She wanted a much taller man You can't ever change her mind No you can't save the preacher's daughter And the lord knows I've been tryin' every day I will never get through to you Ah but honey if I do I'll be singin' all the way I'll be singin' all the way I knew a boy who lay in the field And he thought of another time But now here I am and I can almost feel Her legs pressed up next to mine You can't ever change her mind No you can't save the preacher's daughter And the lord knows I've been tryin' every day I will never get through to you Ah but honey if I do I'll be singin' all the way I'll be singin' all the way I'll be singin' all the way
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Credits
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- Frank Black