Your eyes ain't glowing now
Like they were in the tavern where we met
And your reluctant attitude tells me
Your mind's not fully made up yet

Your painted lips ain't wild and warm and sweet
Like I imagined they would be
With your conscience here between us
Holding you close doesn't do a lot for me

If you don't feel it in your bones
Woman, don't try to sing my song
Straighten up your messed up hair
Put your high heel slippers back on

Don't make yourself no memories
That might grieve you later on
If you don't feel it in your bones
Woman, don't try to sing my song

It's obvious you're not a steady patron
Of the place where I found you
Now that the shades are drawn your innocence has come
And wrapped its cloak around you

And I've never had a taste for taking pleasure
From another human's pain
So I'd rather we stay strangers
If my knowing you is gonna bring you shame

If you don't feel it in your bones