Year: 1995 - Album: Elliott Smith
Written by Elliott Smith
D F#m You keep your things in a place meant to hide D But I know they're there somewhere G And I know that's where you'll go tonight F D E G I'll be thrown over, just like before A D The White Lady loves you more D F#m Need a metal man just to pick up your feet D G It's a long time since you cared enough for me to even be discreet F D E G I know, what this metal is for A D The White Lady loves you more F# Bm G D I'm looking at a hand full of broken plans E G And I'm tired of playing it down F# Bm G D You just want her to do anything to you F E There ain't nothing that you won't allow D F#m You wake up in the middle of the night D From a dream you won't remember G Flashing on like a cop's light F D E G You say she's waiting And I know what for A D E G The White Lady loves you more A D The White Lady