Here comes Grace, she’s your average sinner
And she’s got some time to kill
So if you hear her small hand knocking
Let her share a sin or two
In the spot where I was living
I used to walk just to smell the air
And one day when I was walking
I met Grace with time to kill
Do you know Grace, she’s the local killer
For she broke my heart in two
Thought I’d spend and evening with her
Now I’m left boo hoo hoo hoo
A year ago I’d never say
Something could enslave this way
A year ago I had no Grace
to make me feel this way
My innocence knew no bounds
Lying in tatters on the ground
My dear old Grace bring that pretty face
So I can have my taste
If you see Grace tell her I’m here waiting
Let her know I have time to spend
Ask her if she’ll be coming
I bet she’ll say before she goes