Lloyd Cole and the Commotions
To the Church
I'm looking for a religious girl
With child bearing hips and a wedding veil
But I'm saddened to report sir, it's not easy
This town is full of those cynical girls
Walking two steps behind forty five year olds
I can't bear to hear those church bells ring again
So driver, can't you drive me a little more slowly?
I've gotta go
Can't you find me some George Jones on your radio?
I've gotta go, can't say no, to the church