Heaven Knows

Well then on this fine occasion
Why don't you look me in the face
I've been limp, go look for cover
Why don't you spend me another game
Heaven knows you're the kind of lady
That could shoot me in the foot
And take all of my possessions
And then hit me with the boot
Goddamnit, y'all

(?) finest ladies
They've been living on the cape
I've been left to wander daily
I'll be happy here, fine thanks
Heaven knows (?)
Why don't you leave me down in Gainesville (?)
What'chu say, hey?

[Harmonica solo]

(?)
Couldn't you hand me a better place
I've just been this kind of lover
But now I ain't never gonna feel the same
Heaven knows (?)
Why don't you pop on down to Tampa
And put that soft spot right on me
Mmm