IN THE DIRT

Lyrics

In The Dirt
Words and Music by Lynda Millard

Vocals, Acoustic Guitar, FX - Lynda Millard
Piano, Percussion, FX - Ginger Doss
Drums, Electric Guitar, Bass, Percussion, FX - Tabber Millard

Recorded, Mixed and Mastered by
Ginger Doss

Executive Producer -
Nancy Selph

Producers -
Nancy Selph, Ken Bowman, Lynda Millard, Ginger Doss and Tabber Millard

In The Dirt
Words and Music by Lynda Millard

It didn't go unnoticed
that your voice was slightly raised
It's safe to say the restaurant
was thoroughly amazed
At the fact that only weeks ago
were tongues stuck down my throat
and fondling my breasts
a friendly drunken Beltane goat
In the dirt
In my dirt

This is no time for innocence
confession's more in line
Trying to unbraid the truth you've twisted
every time
Oh, you made me your madonna
when I wanted to be whore
Made me whore and then condemned
what opened up that door
in your dirt
In your dirt

Call a cab for Pele'
now you're playing games with fire
She just realized that there is little
to admire
You just threw yourself
into the center of her cone
Mother Earth, she swallows
and she's got a microphone
She swallows
and she's
got a microphone