Got a Jezebel,
I've got a Jezebel,
I've got a Jezebel,
Down at the wishing well,
Where I threw my coin,
And she started toying
With me...yes indeed.
She gives me dirty love,
She gives me dirty love,
She gives me dirty love,
That's what I'm thinking of.
And any better man,
Wouldn't understand
The dirt she'd do.
You know I tried my best,
I tried to pass the test.
I tried to clean the mess,
Left by all the rest.
Of those who've come before,
I knew they'd want some more and
Man, that's a plan that I really can't stand.
I couldn't leave her there,
I didn't leave her there,
Oh I couldn't leave her there.
But I wouldn't dare
To take her from her dream
Dreamt by the Seventh King...and that's love.