Jennifer Nettles - His Hands Lyrics
I remember that day when he walked up to meWrote my number down, put it in the pocket of his bluejeansAnd I fell like a feather. Yeah, just like that, we were togetherHe was my perfect gentleman, sweet like, real sweetAnd his hands felt like thunder on my skinHis breath hot, oh, how could I forgetThat his eyes looked right through me and that was itSilence was the only sound thenAnd my heart poundingTold me things would be different leaving church that SundayBut the only change coming was the quarters in the ashtrayAnd I should have known better when the last three times he sworeThat he would never lay another finger on me but the truth's on my faceAnd his hands felt like thunder on my skinHis breath hot, oh, how could I forgetThat his eyes looked right through me and that was itSilence was the only sound thenAnd my heart poundingOh I thought that he was all I ever wantedShould have come with a warningAnd just like you, I've been there tooOh, I've got bag and I've got a planGirl, you better get out while you can, while you can, while you canCause his hands felt like thunder on my skinHis breath hot, oh, how could I forgetThat his eyes looked right through me and that was itSilence was the only sound thenOh, silence was the only sound thenSilence was the only sound thenAnd my heart heart pounding
