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The Dead Weather

60 Feet Tall

You're so cruel and shameless

But I can't leave you be

You're so cold and dangerous

I can't leave you be

You got the kind of loving

I need constantly

Hooked up to my motor

All day long

We go down to Texas

Up to Montreal

Two eyes none the wiser

In the deep

When the water gets hotter

Both hands in the deep

You got my attention

You got it all

I can take the trouble

I'm 60 feet tall

I know it ain't easy

I must tap your evil well

Cos boy, do you come roaring

Like a bat out of hell

You drive me so reckless

You'll kill us all

I can take the trouble

I'll take you on

I can take the trouble

I'm 60 feet tall

You're so cruel and shameless

But I can't leave you be

You're so cold and dangerous

I can't leave you be

You got the kind of loving

I need constantly

I can take the trouble

Cos I'm 60 feet

Tall