One-Stop, Folk country western, Slow tempo, dark, moody, mysterious, eerie, haunting, tense, tension, lonely, sad, simple, sparse, spaghetti Western, Female vocals, electric guitar, banjo, percussion, Nashville, Tennessee, United States
Can I come sit come sit on your porch steps
Darlin, we're the killers of many an afternoon
And can I come play within your barbed wire fence
Are you keeping them out or are they keeping you in
Oooh
Bad apple spoil me through
Oooh
What you are I wanna be too
Take me to the top of the clover hill
And show me what could be could be all mine
And lover it's such a long way down
But I already crossed a couple of state lines
Oooh
Bad apple spoil me through
Oooh
What you are I wanna be too
We're rotten we're rotten we're rotten
I wanna get what you've gotten
We're rotten we're rotten we're rotten
I wanna get what you've gotten
Oooh
Bad apple spoil me through
Oooh
What you are I wanna be too
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