I want a boy with broken hands x2

To comb through my hair and to till the land

I want a boy with broken hands

I want a boy with worn in feet x2

Knows how to walk on the cold concrete

I want a boy with worn in feet

Oh my lover don’t you go now

Oh my lover don’t you go

Your worn hand will leave me for a better lover

Oh my lover don’t you go

I want a boy with a fucked up smile

Gonna buy him a drink see if he’ll stay for a while

He’s got a heart that I long to hold

Place it in my keeping I will watch it as you grow old

Oh my lover don’t you go now

Oh my lover don’t you go

Your worn hands will leave me for an other lover

Oh my lover don’t you go x2