Jezebel Songtext
von Michael McDermott

She thought she′d been a harlot a few lifetimes ago
She knows every single story by Edgar Allan Poe
Maybe I was foolish to let her become more than a
Friend
But where in the hell has my lovely Jezebel been?
She's a hero with a thousand different faces at least
One speaks like a princess and the other like a beast
She ain′t Christy Turlington, she ain't an 8 or 9 or 10
But where in the hell has my lovely Jezebel been?
Somebody said they'd seen our girl hanging on the
Wrong side of town
She said she′s sick and tired of everybody, everybody
Round here that keeps dragging her down
She′ll drink you right under the table, boy, but don't
Leave her alone She′ll take the heart God gave you and she'll turn it
Into stone
You′ll be hanging on to see her but you'll never know
Where, why, or when
Oh where in the hell has my lovely Jezebel been?
"Papa Limba," she used to sing, "please open the
Door"
Everybody′d watch her as she'd move across the fl oor
But walking up to her was like a lamb inside a lion's
Den
Oh where in the hell has my lovely Jezebel been?
Yeah, her amulets and charms are so strong I cannot
Defend
Where in the hell has my lovely Jezebel been?