Cave Hill Cemetery
I was sitting in the hot car
The sun beating down on my face
You were coming out the filling station
I swear it was a moment of grace
But tonight, 10: 00 became 4: 30
Ain't it just like a man to make you wait
Honey you know you don't wanna do me dirty
Put my lovin' in the hands of fate
I'm gonna pray to the Virgin Mary
Don't you never, never say we're through
I'll be in the Cave Hill cemetery
Before I stop loving you
I like to hit you when you talk to me
I love to see you when you're with our child
And I still wanna feel you in the nighttime
You turn me into something so wild
But sometimes, I get so angry
And I plan to put you out in the cold
Honey I know damn well it's gonna be you and me
Sitting on the porch and growing old
I'm gonna pray to the Virgin Mary
Don't you never, never say we're through
I'll be in the Cave Hill cemetery
Before I stop loving you
Before I stop loving you
There's the slamming of the screen door
There's your footsteps coming down the hall
There's that old feeling coming over me
I know I'm gonna answer your call
I'm gonna pray to the Virgin Mary
Don't you never, never say we're through
I'll be in the Cave Hill cemetery
Before I stop loving you
Before I stop loving you
The sun beating down on my face
You were coming out the filling station
I swear it was a moment of grace
But tonight, 10: 00 became 4: 30
Ain't it just like a man to make you wait
Honey you know you don't wanna do me dirty
Put my lovin' in the hands of fate
I'm gonna pray to the Virgin Mary
Don't you never, never say we're through
I'll be in the Cave Hill cemetery
Before I stop loving you
I like to hit you when you talk to me
I love to see you when you're with our child
And I still wanna feel you in the nighttime
You turn me into something so wild
But sometimes, I get so angry
And I plan to put you out in the cold
Honey I know damn well it's gonna be you and me
Sitting on the porch and growing old
I'm gonna pray to the Virgin Mary
Don't you never, never say we're through
I'll be in the Cave Hill cemetery
Before I stop loving you
Before I stop loving you
There's the slamming of the screen door
There's your footsteps coming down the hall
There's that old feeling coming over me
I know I'm gonna answer your call
I'm gonna pray to the Virgin Mary
Don't you never, never say we're through
I'll be in the Cave Hill cemetery
Before I stop loving you
Before I stop loving you
Credits
Writer(s): Nicholas Antony Govrik, Steve Gorman, Joan E. Osborne, Jackie Gen Greene
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