Dusty and you are, dirty from chain
Lips of your kisses are sticking like tape
Woke you at sunrise, cold as a grave
I'll cut you some flowers, now don't be afraid
Now don't be afraid
I'm looking for something,
just sink in my teeth without any crying
But I can't find no place or nothing,
where thrills are cheap and love is divine
Home by the river, tall grass and fields,
pond of willow oak, well for to kneel
Dusty O Dusty, decision night, don't be so pretty,
all laced up in white, all laced up in white (3x)
Where thrills are cheap, and love's divine (3x)