Sit down on the corner just a little climb. When I make my money got to get my dime. Sit down with her baby wind is full of trash. She bold as the street light dark and sweet as hash. Way down in the hollow leavin' so soon. Oh St. Teresa higher than the moon. Reach down for the sweet stuff when she looks at me. I know any man sees you like I see. Follow down the side street movin' single file. She say.... That's where I'll hold you sleeping like a child. Way down in the hollow leavin' so soon. Oh St. Teresa higher than the moon. Just what I've been needin' feel it rise in me. She say.... Every stone a story like a rosary. Corner St. Teresa just a little crime. When I make my money got to get my dime. Way down in the hollow leavin' so soon. Oh St. Teresa higher than the moon. You called up in the sky. You called up in the clouds. Is there something you forgot to tell me.... tell me tell me tell me tell me tell me. Show me my Teresa feel it rise in me. Every stone a story like a rosary.