The Donnys - Divine Bovine Lyrics

Well I'm gonna get you moving baby when we walk that road
With your fingertips singing the songs of a better world
You make me stand up, you make me lie down
When we're going down to Vegas, better lose that crown
Baby count your steps watch you don't slide
Gonna take it all down to the riverside
Where the sands of sweetness standing in our way
Sitting to the morning to the end of the day
Divine bovine
Baby you're so divine
Divine bovine
Well many gods above strike me down
Put your lips in my ear when you're making that sound
We're singing in the street, we're running down the hill
You lock away your secrets that you're never gonna spill
Looking for you now like a needle in the hay
Know just what you're thinking, I don't know just where you lay
The record keeps on spinning, you're finishing your wine
You've got me sedated cause you're so divine
Ahh
Ahh
Ahh
Ahh
Ahh
Ahh
Ahh
Ooo