I left the keys in the car I left the door ajar I didn't want to be alone
These are the days and the nights Of these sweet humbling heights And I know it used to be home
Whisk me away I'll be yours for a day In heavenly fields which we roam
A woah ah oh you're my clean white love A woah ah oh you're my clean white love What are you doing? What you doing, what ya doing to me? What are you doing to my head?
A woah ah oh you're my clean white love A woah ah oh you're too clean white love. I give my heart on the morning of November 6th Oh, everybody's looking for a fix
Hey...
Sell me a sign I'll cut the telephone line Just to keep the quotations alive
Oh you're bleeding me dry But the feeling is blind And I know you're looking divine.
Sell me it straight Oh, it might be too late Keep on breaking the rules
Oh... A woah ah oh you're my clean white love A woah ah oh you're my clean white love What are you doing? What you doing, what ya doing to me? [ Lisa Mitchell Lyrics are found on www.songlyrics.com ] What are you doing to my head?
A woah ah oh you're my clean white love A woah ah oh you're too clean white love. I give my heart on the morning of November 6th Oh, everybody's looking for a fix
Oh.... Oh a oh....
And this love is diseased there's a cure I need that medicine To get to the core
Remember this place It's left to the fates But it's kind to be cruel
Oh... A woah ah oh you're my clean white love A woah ah oh you're my clean white love What are you doing? What you doing, what ya doing to me? What are you doing to my head?
A woah ah oh you're my clean white love A woah ah oh you're too clean white love. What are you doing? What you doing, what ya doing to me? What are you doing to my head?
A woah ah oh you're my clean white love A woah ah oh you're too clean white love. What are you doing? What you doing, what ya doing to me? What are you doing to my head?
In my heart on the morning of November 6th Oh, everybody's looking for a fix