Donna Said
Pardoner
Am I falling out of favor?
Am I maybe not your flavor?
Pour my heart onto the table
Trade it in for cash
Because I want the money
Oh yeah I want it bad
When you got feelings and guitar
You wanna trade it for cash
Donna said
Donna said
Donna said
Donna said
It’s in my head
Donna said
Donna said
Donna said
Donna said
It’s in my head
Belly up to the bar now
Help me get this thought down
Come on let’s draw the map
When you got feelings and guitar
You wanna trade 'em for cash
Because I need the dollars
I spent the two I had
They passed like running water thru my hands
