The Hints and the Mrs.

The Hints and the Mrs. Lyrics Meanings
by Peter Rogers

The Hints and the Mrs. Lyrics

His heir is here at least
His time is mine to keep
I’ve combed this home for fleas
And none ‘till night find peace
What use in trying, he pleads
The noose is light on me
Her words hit still on stone
An honest man I’ve known
And love is lust with loans
‘Till drink ‘till brink lie bones
She’ll tell you all in notes
The wishing well atones
His heart holds human hate
His harm has charmed good grace
And so he ain’t no saint
How’ll hell house its place?
His hooves behoove my lace
Fight fire with fiery lakes

Writer(s): Peter Rogers
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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