I know—they treat it like it’s a big phenomena. It would be like, “all-girl band” or “girl drummer” and I’d be like, “Why can’t you just say drummer?… - Lucinda Williams

There are things about you that make me wanna scream and shout.
There are things about you that make me wanna lock you out.
But there's a little thing that drives me wild,
Something that happens every time you smile.
I can't get over the lines around your eyes,
Lines around your eyes every time you smile.

Sun came up it was another day,
And the sun went down you were blown away.
Why'd you let go of your guitar?
Why'd you ever let it go that far?
Drunken angel.

The night's too long;
It just drags on and on.
And then there's never enough.
That's when the sun starts coming up.
Don't let go of her hand,
You just might be the right man.
She loves the night,
She loves the night,
She doesn't want the night
Don't want it to end.