There are things I could've told you There's a time and a place Well, my words would allow me To say what I won't change Don't let me know as it's happening
Of my two best stories you're the one that I don't tell So don't worry, Josephina, you know that your secret's safe with me Oh, the mystery that surrounds
it fucking bleeds I got the Wattsville blues I got nothing to lose now baby I got the Wattsville blues now baby Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Wattsville blues Wattsville blues