My Bm baby loves her talisman and her Holy Ghost 
My A baby loves her moonshine and the urchin's smoke 
She loves G voodoo swamp angels under cypress groves 
F# But my baby don't love F#m me no Bm more 

My baby loves her addiction and her stolen pearls 
Loves her conviction to a frozen world 
She loves drunk alleys telephones 
But my baby don't love me no more 

My baby loves her monkey and her burglar's wine 
My baby loves her dungeon and matters of time 
She loves blood red roses in December snow 
But my baby don't love me no more 

My baby loves the city and her social crutch 
My baby loves the cop and his brutal touch 
My baby loves my money and Mexico 
But my baby don't love me no more