Five Fingers Lyrics

Five fingers and one touchStart the fire that I miss so muchA hard laugh and a cool smileFrightened eyes like a urnaway childShe's the darling of your dreamsThat disappears without a traceAnd such a pretty young thingA good kid The precious kindDaddy's baby Is doing fineA split lip from a fist fightShe paints her face for a saturday nightWhite bracelets and black hoseStepping out like a real Jackie-ONot a man that's on the makeIt's gonna be a slow burnGot a habit got to break© 1991 Edwin Ellis Music/Nurk Twins Music (BMI)All Rights Reserved.International Copyright Secured.