Dusty and you are dirty from chain. Lips of your kisses are sticking like tape. Woke you at sunrise cold as a grave. I'll cut you some flowers now don't be afraid. Now don't be afraid. I'm looking for something. To sink in my teeth without any crying. But I can't find no place or nothing. Where thrills are cheap and love is divine. Home by the river tall grass and fields. Pond of willow oak well for to kneel. Dusty o dusty decision night don't be so pretty. All laced up in white all laced up in white. I'm looking for something. To sink in my teeth without any crying. But I can't find no place or nothing. Where thrills are cheap and love is divine. I'm looking for something. To sink in my teeth without any crying. But I can't find no place or nothing. Where thrills are cheap and love is divine. I'm looking for something. To sink in my teeth without any crying. But I can't find no place or nothing. Where thrills are cheap and love is divine. Where thrills are cheap and love's divine. Where thrills are cheap and love's divine. Where thrills are cheap and love's divine. Where thrills are cheap and love's divine. Where thrills are cheap and love's divine