Taking Me Home lyrics
Song information
Artist: Sleater-Kinney Album: Call The Doctor
Lyrics
You come here to my work You come here every day To make sure I'm still here You look at me that way
Rings on my fingers and Bows in my hair You think I'm your present You'll unwrap me here
Is this a bad dream Is this really my life Well you wanna know You'll show me tonight
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Not for sale Not your girl Not your thing
I'm here on the counter With no money down For nine ninety nine You're taking me home
A dozen red roses A cheap little house A cheap little ring The deal is cut, now
Something is messed up here Something isn't right We're supposed to be free I'm supposed to be mine
This part of my body That you're pricing now I'm cutting it off I'm throwing it out
Not for sale Not your girl Not your thing
I got me mixed up with somebody else I got me mixed up with somebody else
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"Call The Doctor" album track list
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