Lyrics of
Gila

Man, you got a lot of jokes to tell
So you throw your baby's pennies down the well
Give a little more than you like
Pick apart the past, you're not going back
Don't you waste your time
No, oh, oh, oh, oh
oh, oh, oh, oh,
oh, oh, oh, oh,
oh, oh, oh, oh,
Gi-la-a a-a a
Gi-la-a a-a a
Gi-la-a a-a a
Sure, you've got a handle on the past
It's why you keep your little lovers in your lap
Give a little more than you like
Pick apart the past, you're not going back
So don't you waste your time
No, oh, oh, oh, oh
oh, oh, oh, oh,
oh, oh, oh, oh,
oh, oh, oh, oh,
Gi-la-a a-a a
Gi-la-a a-a a
Gi-la-a a-a a
Hoping for the last ship to arrive
I've been blessed with a kingdom, half-mine
Gila-a
Gila-a-a-a-a