Blues Traveler - Saving Grace Lyrics
When the scandal broke the handle and the cradles have been switched, Norma Jean, well, she came clean, so I guess that dog's been fixedHer skirt's too tight for a Monday nightHer sewing machine I guess it works all right to tie a bow in the lace, the lace that graces GraceI'm tired of songs about angelsI could use a punch in the faceIf I wasn't saying nay I'd be saying graceAnd it's hard to find your mindersAnd it's easy to lose faith but I never really minded saving GraceWell, if home is where the heart lies and my heart is in your hands then every place you try to pray a dead canary landsThe love I lost was the love you lentThe cane you raised while I raised the rentAsking for grace but grace didn't leave a traceOh, I'm tired of songs about angelsI could use a punch in the faceIf I wasn't saying nay I'd be saying graceAnd it's hard to find your mindersAnd it's easy to lose faith but I really never minded saving GraceWhen the gypsy starts to jingle her bracelet full of charms I'll be dreaming in the bedroom with a Valkyrie in my armsI'm tired of songs about angelsI could use a punch in the faceIf I wasn't saying nay I'd be saying graceAnd it's hard to find your mindersAnd it's easy to lose faith but I really never minded…No I never really minded…No I never really minded saving grace
