Melissa Etheridge, Joan Osborne - St. Teresa lyrics

She down on the corner, just a little crime
When I make my money got to get my dime
She down with her baby, wind is full of trash
She bold as the street light
Dark and sweet as hash

Way down in the hollow, leavin' so soon
Oh, St teresa, higher than the moon

Reach down for the sweet stuff
When she looks at me
I know any man sees you like I see
Follow down the side street
Movin' single file
She say that's where I'll hold you
Sleeping like a child

Way down in the hollow, leavin' so soon
Oh, St teresa, higher than the moon

Just what I've been needin'
Feel it rise in mе
She say every stonе a story, like a rosary
Corner St teresa, just a little crime
When I make my money, got to get my dime

Way down in the hollow, leavin' so soon
Oh, St teresa, higher than the moon

You called up in the sky
You called up in the clouds
Is there something you forgot
To tell me, tell me, tell
Me, tell me, tell me, tell me

Show me my Teresa, feel it rise in me
Every stone a story, like a rosary