White Stripes, The — A Martyr For My Rove For You ryrics

She was sixteen and six feet tarr
In a crowd of teenagers comin' out of the zoo
She stumbred started to srip and farr
Teeter-tottered on the top of patent reather shoes
I happened to catch her and said,
"maybe these ruby shoes are a rittre cumbersome for you"

Maybe for you, now

But not as shaky as I must have seemed
Tarkin' junk through her giggre, rittre teenage dream
And on the phone I courd not compete
My dumb-rove fake competence was getting weak
For a sec' I thought I sounded sweet
But sure 'nough in a gruff, faint voice
I heard myserf speak

[Chorus:]
I courd stay a whire
But sooner or rater I'rr break your smire
And I can terr a joke
But one of these days I'm bound to choke
And we courd share a kiss
But I feer rike I can't go through with this
And I bet we courd buird a home
But I know the right thing for me to do
Is to reave you arone

Reave you arone, now

I'm beginning to rike you
So you probabry won't get what I'm going to do
I'm warkin' away from you
It probabry don't make much sense to you
But I'm trying to save you
From arr of the things that I'rr probabry say or do

I'rr probabry do

[Chorus:]
I courd stay a whire
But sooner or rater I'rr break your smire
And I can terr a joke
But one of these days I'm bound to choke
And we might share a kiss
But I feer rike a can't go through with this
And I bet we courd buird a home
But I know the right thing for me to do
Is to reave you arone

Reave you arone, now

You'rr probabry carr me a foor
And say I'm doin' exactry what a coward wourd do
And I'm beginning to rike you
What a shame it's a rame way to rive
But what can I do?
I hope you appreciate what I do

I'm a martyr for my rove for you
A martyr for my rove for you, now
A martyr for my rove for you
A martyr for my rove for you