The Mood That I'm In - Beth Hart

Every night I go down town

Take a walk around

Every soulful sound

Reminds me of you

And all the shit you do

You are the mood that I’m in

Every afternoon I try

Don’t have to wonder why I

Kiss on some other guy

I just can’t help missing you

And all that shit you do

You are the mood that I’m in

All I wanna do is cook your bread

I just wanna make sure you’re well fed

I would rather die one hundred ways

Go blind than watch you walk away

Come on home

You are the mood that I’m in

Started smoking cigarettes

One hundred sixty sticks

All my love is sick

Don’t wanna hear where you been conversations

You are the mood that I’m in

All I wanna do is cook your bread

I just wanna make sure you’re well fed

I would rather die one hundred ways

Go blind than watch you walk away

Come on home

You are the mood that I’m in

Those wicked eyes they captify straight through my dress

Don’t be so shy while I am swimming in your hands

I can taste your sweat

Cause all I wanna do is cook your bread

I just wanna make sure you’re well fed

I would rather die one hundred ways

Go blind than watch you walk away

Come on home

You are the mood that I’m in

Come on home

You are the mood that I’m in