Rightfully, Honestly

I'll be yours rightfully, honestly, always You'll be my soft skinned, sweet thing always I'll be your hot blooded, hard-headed liar I'll be yours, rightfully, honestly, always I walked you home, as the heat of the summer came down, came down The city was a paradise of violence, ice cream trucks turned silent And the rain turned to steam on the stones I'll be yours rightfully, honestly, always You'll be my soft skinned, sweet thing, always I'll be your hot blooded, hard-headed liar I'll be yours rightfully, honestly, always Twisted sheets, your hands became the tools that I needed, I needed Wasn't no chalet suite in London, no self-cleaning oven Just a warm room where we could get stoned I'll be yours rightfully, honestly, always You'll be my soft skinned, sweet thing, always I'll be your hot blooded, hard-headed liar I'll be yours rightfully, honestly, always Yes For all the things that I have, have done wrong The things I sacrificed to get along I am sorry, sorry, sorry, child, oh, no I am sorry, sorry, sorry, child, oh, no I am sorry, sorry, sorry, child, oh, no Yes I'll be yours rightfully, honestly, always You'll be my soft skinned, sweet thing, always I'll be your hot blooded, hard-headed liar I'll be yours rightfully, honestly, always