Blues Traveler

Saving Grace Lyrics

When the scandal broke the handle and the cradles have been switched, Norma Jean, well, she came clean, so I guess that dog's been fixed

Her skirt's too tight for a Monday night

Her sewing machine I guess it works all right to tie a bow in the lace, the lace that graces Grace

I'm tired of songs about angels

I could use a punch in the face

If I wasn't saying nay I'd be saying grace

And it's hard to find your minders

And it's easy to lose faith but I never really minded saving Grace

Well, if home is where the heart lies and my heart is in your hands then every place you try to pray a dead canary lands

The love I lost was the love you lent

The cane you raised while I raised the rent

Asking for grace but grace didn't leave a trace

Oh, I'm tired of songs about angels

I could use a punch in the face

If I wasn't saying nay I'd be saying grace

And it's hard to find your minders

And it's easy to lose faith but I really never minded saving Grace

When the gypsy starts to jingle her bracelet full of charms I'll be dreaming in the bedroom with a Valkyrie in my arms

I'm tired of songs about angels

I could use a punch in the face

If I wasn't saying nay I'd be saying grace

And it's hard to find your minders

And it's easy to lose faith but I really never minded…

No I never really minded…

No I never really minded saving grace