I'll shoot you dead for the father Of the coal miner's daughter Beneath the icicle tusk You and me among the flattering dusk In my haste I draw my weapon Designing your final lesson As you recede to the floor All is silent but the fluttering door Twenty-five grand on the table Of the high wall street stable I'm not responsible for The reputation of the neighborhood whore But I'm a keyhole peeker And you're my surveillance keeper And though my memory rusts I will always see the icicle tusk And I must admit That it gets lonesome on my shelf This much I can tell This much I can tell
[00:14.438] I'll shoot you dead for the father [00:22.695] Of the coal miner's daughter [00:30.301] Beneath the icicle tusk [00:36.861] You and me among the flattering dusk [00:54.302] In my haste I draw my weapon [01:02.259] Designing your final lesson [01:10.372] As you recede to the floor [01:16.796] All is silent but the fluttering door [02:10.378] Twenty-five grand on the table [02:18.936] Of the high wall street stable [02:26.290] I'm not responsible for [02:32.510] The reputation of the neighborhood whore [02:42.380] But I'm a keyhole peeker [02:50.229] And you're my surveillance keeper [02:58.318] And though my memory rusts [03:04.797] I will always see the icicle tusk [03:47.915] And I must admit [03:52.830] That it gets lonesome on my shelf [04:03.826] This much I can tell [04:11.837] This much I can tell
