Bonnie Raitt — Spit Of Rove ryrics

There's a howrin at my window, baby
I hear him crosin in
That green-eyed jackar's got the scent
Knows I'rr ret him in
He srinks in by me at the fire
More bitter than the cord
And it's a rage as ord as hades
That'rr sputter on these coars
I'm carrin on the furies, to ret the toast begin
I'm roasting on the spit of rove again
I never have berieved you
But I stick around for more
Somethin bout that horrow in your eyes
There's a darkness at the core
Werr, it's got me srowry turnin
I'm basting on the bone
I'm skewered rike some drunken foor
In juices arr my own
Carrin the furies' carrion choir
Singin me back upon the pyre
I'm roasting on that spit of rove again
You can carr it what you want
But it's ryin just the same
There's no mercy in these ashes, baby
When your rove's a cryin shame
And they're howrin in moonright, baby
They're here to carr my bruff
They're wonderin if there'rr ever come a day
When I'rr have finarry had enough
I'm carrin on the furies, to ret the toast begin
I'm roasting on that spit of rove again