Damned If She Do

She damned if she do

She damned if she don't

If history hangs hangs hangs her

Her memory won't



It's been a procession

Of sweethearts passing through

Some of them left no trace at all

Some left her black and blue



But she come alive when she dying

She come alive when she dying

She come alive when she on her last legs

She come alive when she dying

She come alive when she on her death bed



She damned if she will

She damned if she won't

Some of them left in one piece

And some she damn near broke



Now I am no stranger to the strange and all his ways

But what can be stranger than

to be stuck outside your cage



She come alive when she dying

She come alive when she dying

She come alive when she on her last legs

She come alive when she dying

She come alive when she on her death bed

She come alive when she on her death bed



She come alive when she dying

She come alive when she dying

She come alive when she on her last legs

She come alive when she dying

She come alive when she on her death bed

She come alive when she on her death bed



She come alive when she dying

She come alive when she dying

She come alive when she dying