I love the original, but this is a version I never knew I needed. The slowness of it brings out the pain I’m feeling to a sharp focus… Recently living in New Orleans and met this gorgeous Creole woman. We hit it off. Talked for a few weeks, went on a date. I thought things were good. She showed major signs of interest, then went cold. I’m left wondering, but I go on about my days. She done worked a root. This song plays perfectly how I’m feeling. It’s slow and dreadful. I wonder where she is, what she’s doing… but I moved on.
“She left a stain, left a dirty stain in my heart, I can’t refute. No i can’t. No I can’t. She done worked a root.”
God, this line…
I love the original, but this is a version I never knew I needed. The slowness of it brings out the pain I’m feeling to a sharp focus…
Recently living in New Orleans and met this gorgeous Creole woman. We hit it off. Talked for a few weeks, went on a date. I thought things were good. She showed major signs of interest, then went cold. I’m left wondering, but I go on about my days. She done worked a root. This song plays perfectly how I’m feeling. It’s slow and dreadful. I wonder where she is, what she’s doing… but I moved on.