Well I've got great big blisters on my bloodshot eyes
From lookin' at that long-legged female up ahead
She's got a whole lot of motion in her soul
I know that her soul is not the place she lets it show
(D7)
She's gonna tear my soul apart and put big blisters on my heart
And what a mighty crazy, cookin way to go
And I've got great big blisters on my fingertips
She's got a whole lot of motion in her soul
I know that her soul is not the place she lets it show
repeat Chorus w/extra 4th line; end cold on "go"