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Lyrics - Different Kind of Knight

Can I cut in on a dance
You ain't gonna find what you're looking for in that little Mexican
You can't mix your tears with those from an Agave plant
You see I've danced with him myself and he's never been a friend

You go believin' in your Lancelot, well it's all in vain
And your chasin' picket fences is always hell to pay
I met many a girl in here with the same storyline
All them boys on those white horses don't know how to ride

But I got a paint outside with enough giddy up to be free
I got a faint smell of cheap perfume and a hint of gasoline
See I'm a different kinda knight
You're gonna find your fairytales are lies
I don't have a white horse
But you can come along for the ride

She said I'm tired of livin' life in a romance book I thinks Chivalry's dead
Now I ain't gonna look for them roundtable boys on the white horse
I can't get the story right
I said as luck would have it I was tossed by the throne I let my Marian down
Some years ago. And I traded my coat of arms for a guitar and some broken yellow lines

But I got a paint outside with enough giddy up to be free
I got a faint smell of cheap perfume and a hint of gasoline
See I'm a different kinda knight
You gonna find your fairytales are lies
I don't have a white horse
But you can come along for the ride

She kinda shifted in her seat a little bit
The thought of every eye on her bee stung lips
And she raised that glass and the lime and she kissed 'em goodbye
She said "Promise me you'll take it slow and swear no talk of tomorrow
and when you feel me tighten around ya, well you can let the hammer down"

And I got a paint outside with enough giddy up to be free
I got a faint smell of cheap perfume and a hint of gasoline
See I'm a different kind of knight
You gonna find your fairytales are all lies
I don't have a white horse
But you can come along for the ride



Updated: 07. Mar 2009
by Amancham