Holy Skirts Lyrics

Red Knife Lottery Holy Skirts

This bawdy mouth may delude, but darlin' please don't be
rude.
This skirts not an invitation get ahold of your
excitation. [x3]

Sure you can buy me this one drink.
But darlin' don't you, don't you think.
This is all a little trite cause I'm not going home with
you tonight.

I'm not your tart.
I'm not your harlot. [x3]

I'm not your Jezebel. [x2]
You can taste my shame.
Do you even know my name?