Washington Lilacs

You look like you've been through hell But came back clean on the other side Lord knows that I didn't treat you well But you'll be treated like a queen Tonight So darlin', won't you lie back And just let an old flame warm you I know I'm not the same me And Lord knows you're not the old you So babe, just pack your things And I swear that we won't come back You're about as pretty as those Washington Lilacs I roll up with a killer in my hand And I'll never claim To be better than I am You look like a killer in that dress So I guess my aim is to be your man So darlin', won't you lie back And just let an old flame warm you I know I'm not the same me And Lord knows you're not the old you So babe, just pack your things And I swear that we won't come back You're about as pretty as those Washington Lilacs So darlin', won't you lie back And just let an old flame warm you I know I'm not the same me And Lord knows you're not the old you So babe, just pack your things And I swear that we won't come back You're about as pretty as those Washington Lilacs