Lyrics:
The Morning Light Virginia

a girl from Virginia She had eyes like the first day of May And she talked like she never remembered What to say-ay-ay, what to say-ay-ay In the morning

and beyond him Born the king of angels O come let us adore him, (x3) Christ the lord. God of gods, light of light, Lo, he abhors not the virgin's womb

french lutenants whore, whats it to ya" I don't know why i didn't get that job, but now its move over Meryl Streep, theres new light on the cinamatic

; come and behold him born the King of angels; O come let us adore him Christ the Lord. God of God light of light lo he abhors not the virgin's womb

No more would you cry I'll give you my time to kill But you'll never never Break my will Or I could sink a sleeping pill And in the morning could be

like I do, Virginia moon, I'll wait for you tonight And now our shades become shadows in your light In the morning when we're through And tomorrow rescues

Everybody's reaching for the sharpest knife Legs wide open on the opening night Everybody's bathing in the laser lights Clever kids screwing with some new device Sunday morning

Ladies and gentlemen Yes sir Let's do it Yes sir Yo, on and on and my nuts I'm palming Take two of these and call me in the morning You should see the

your attention, wore dresses to my thighs With hopes to get close to you Used to dream about you right before I went to sleep Used to wake up in the morning