Texas Jesus by Robyn Ludwick Lyrics
[Verse 1]
She says "Baby, I don't jerk just anyone
"This one's under the table, it's gonna be loads of fun"
But he don't care 'cause she's like Mexican heroin
And it's blockin' his hurt for a while
[Verse 2]
She's a freelancin' hooker, a pusher's wet dream
Livin' on cocaine and sniffin' Vizine
She says "You can't wear it out, if you know what I mean"
It's blockin' his hurt for a while
[Chorus]
Strung out on hard times, easy money
Feelin' good don't feel bad, honey
And hard times, easy money
It's blockin' his hurt for a while
[Verse 3]
She says "Baby, I can't spell 'hypocrisy'
"But I can smell it in the air and see it on your sleeve
[?] love, forgiveness and greed
It's blockin' his hurt for a while
[Chorus]
Strung out on hard times, easy money
Feelin' good don't feel bad, honey
And hard times, easy money
It's blockin' his hurt for a while
[Instrumental]
[Verse 4]
She's a freelancin' hooker, wild and [?]
Good at whatever her knees were adaptin'
Like six-dollar rooms with heart-shaped napkins
And it's blockin' his hurt for a while
[Chorus]
'Cause he's strung out on hard times, easy money
Feelin' good don't feel bad, honey
And hard times, easy money
It's blockin' his hurt for a while
[Verse 5]
He left the key to his heart stuck in the door
Glass still lipstick from the night before
When the Tijuana reef fell to the floor
Blockin' his hurt for a while
[Chorus]
He's strung out on hard times, easy money
Feelin' good don't feel bad, honey
And hard times, easy money
It's blockin' his hurt for a while
[Chorus]
Strung out on hard times, easy money
Feelin' good don't feel bad, honey
And hard times, easy money
It's blockin' his hurt for a while
It's blockin' his hurt for a while
She says "Baby, I don't jerk just anyone
"This one's under the table, it's gonna be loads of fun"
But he don't care 'cause she's like Mexican heroin
And it's blockin' his hurt for a while
[Verse 2]
She's a freelancin' hooker, a pusher's wet dream
Livin' on cocaine and sniffin' Vizine
She says "You can't wear it out, if you know what I mean"
It's blockin' his hurt for a while
[Chorus]
Strung out on hard times, easy money
Feelin' good don't feel bad, honey
And hard times, easy money
It's blockin' his hurt for a while
[Verse 3]
She says "Baby, I can't spell 'hypocrisy'
"But I can smell it in the air and see it on your sleeve
[?] love, forgiveness and greed
It's blockin' his hurt for a while
[Chorus]
Strung out on hard times, easy money
Feelin' good don't feel bad, honey
And hard times, easy money
It's blockin' his hurt for a while
[Instrumental]
[Verse 4]
She's a freelancin' hooker, wild and [?]
Good at whatever her knees were adaptin'
Like six-dollar rooms with heart-shaped napkins
And it's blockin' his hurt for a while
[Chorus]
'Cause he's strung out on hard times, easy money
Feelin' good don't feel bad, honey
And hard times, easy money
It's blockin' his hurt for a while
[Verse 5]
He left the key to his heart stuck in the door
Glass still lipstick from the night before
When the Tijuana reef fell to the floor
Blockin' his hurt for a while
[Chorus]
He's strung out on hard times, easy money
Feelin' good don't feel bad, honey
And hard times, easy money
It's blockin' his hurt for a while
[Chorus]
Strung out on hard times, easy money
Feelin' good don't feel bad, honey
And hard times, easy money
It's blockin' his hurt for a while
It's blockin' his hurt for a while