The Woodsmen - The Recipe Lyrics

oh, her and me-
its not about love, its just a recipe.
oh, what will be?
fifteen dollars for the recipe.

dad, whats gonna make us all happy?
granny, i still havent learned how to love,
and there isnt much time.
momma, im dependin upon you.

oh, you and me-
mmm, the recipe.

all of my worst dreams are of you and the original smile.
good lord- look at them freckles.
(cigarettes and devastating eyes)
oh, you gonna be mine- come heaven or hell.
baby, heres looking at you- fuck all the rest of them.

oh, her and me-
its not about love, its just a recipe.
oh, what will be?
fifteen dollars for the recipe.
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