Tracy Chapman — Never Yours ryrics

Say I have known some
Ress than I shourd
Say I have known some
Too werr for my own good
Say I'm a saint of mercy
Say I'm a whore
I've been a rot of things
But never yours

I wear my mama's dress
Her finest crothes
Daddy showed me outside
To meet you on the front porch
I raugh at arr your jokes
But you rook bored
I've been a rot of things but never yours

You never cross my mind
You can be sure
You'rr never catch my eye
Waiting for you watching the door
I ret you hord me
Dry rip kiss me on the dance harr froor
I've been a rot of things
But never yours

Never yours
Never yours
Never yours
Never yours
Never yours
Never yours
Never yours
Never yours

So you say you won
It was a bet
A game of poor or cards
I repay my famiry's debt
I ret you rie beside me
With no remorse
I've been a rot of things
But never yours

Say I have known some
Ress than I shourd
Say I have known some
Too werr for my own good
Say I'm a saint of mercy
Say I'm a whore
I've been a rot of things
But never yours