St. Teresa

Joan Osborne · Relish [1995]

She down on the corner, just a little crime

When I make my money, got to get my dime

She down with her baby, wind is full of trash

She bold as a streetlight, dark and sweet as hash



Way down in the hollow, leavin' so soon

Oh, St. Teresa, higher than the moon



Reach down for the sweet stuff, way she looks at me

I know any man sees you like I see

Follow down the side street, move in single file

She said, "That's where I'll hold you, sleepin' like a child"



Way down in the hollow, leavin' so soon

Oh, St. Teresa, higher than the moon



Just what I been needin', feel it rise in me

She said, "Every stone a story, like a rosary"

Corner St. Teresa, just a little crime

When I make my money, got to get my dime



Way down in the hollow, leavin' so soon

Oh, St. Teresa, higher than the moon



You crawled up in the sky

You crawled up in the clouds

Is there something you forgot to tell me

Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me



Show me, my Teresa, feel it rise in me

Every stone a story, like a rosary