Best Sunday Dress/Gold Dust Woman (Live at Irvine Meadows Amphitheater, August 14, 1995) lyrics

[Best Sunday Dress]

[Verse 1]
Put on my best Sunday dress
And I walk straight into this mess of mine
Put on my best Sunday dress
And, baby, walk straight into this mess

[Chorus]
Hey, watching you burn, ah-ay-ah
Watching you burn, ah-ay-ah
Watching you burn, ah-ay-ah
Watching you burn, ah-ay-ah

[Verse 2]
Put on my best Sunday dress
Walk straight into this mess of mine
And I put on my best Sunday dress
And, baby, walk straight into this mess

[Chorus]
Hey, watching you burn, ah-ay-ah
Watching you burn, ah-ay-ah
Watching you burn, ah-ay-ah
Watching you burn, ah-ay-ah
[Interlude]
There is no God above my knees
And rip your children out of me
There is no God that I can see
There is no God that laughs

[Chorus]
And watching you burn, ah-ay-ah
Watching you burn, ah-ay-ah
Watching you burn, ah-ay-ah
Watching you burn, ah-ay-ah
Watching you burn, ah-ay-ah
Watching you burn, ah-ay-ah
Watching you burn, ah-ay-ah
Watching you burn, ah-ay-ah

[Outro]
Put on my best Sunday dress

[Gold Dust Woman]

[Verse 1]
Back off, gold dust woman
Take your silver spoon
Dig your grave
[Chorus]
Well, did she make you cry?
Make you look up?
Shatter your illusions of love
And tell me, is it over now? Do you know how?
Pick up the pieces and go home