Toil And Trouble

Lyrics

Just a lock of her and a jar of her breath It might work this time, yes, oh yes Hold your horses, your tremors and glee Alright, alright, alright, alright She's gonna love me Oh yes, she will Mix it in, keep an eye on your broth and your watch Sometimes the slow simmer turns into a boil I'm afraid it's the only way this can end Alright, alright, alright She's gonna love me Oh yes, she will She's gonna love me Yes, yes, she will