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St. Expedite
Grant‐Lee Phillips
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Watching the clock over Jackson Square
I could feel my life drifting away
Losing my hold like the muddy banks
In 11 straight days of rain
I wanna call on that Saint Expedite
I better call on that Saint Expedite
Hung on the carousel, took me awhile
To see that it just goes around
I kept a-thinking your name rings a bell
You resemble someone when you smile
And I wanna say it's that Saint Expedite
Honey, you got a face like Saint Expedite
My spirit grows heavy and I wonder at times
What keeps it from floating up higher
The hatred of people that I might have crossed
Or the gravity of our desire
It's hell either way calling Saint Expedite
Hell either way calling Saint Expedite
It's hell either way calling Saint Expedite
Well, it's hell either way calling Saint Expedite