Love Looks Like a Master
Love looks like a master and I a slave
The wheel keeps turning faster still I drive around this ball and chain
Put your heart to the grindstone
No rest for the wicked, sleeping is for saints
No breaks, strikes or pickets, no if’s, no buts no aint’s
Put your heart to the grindstone
Put your heart to the grindstone
Love looks like a master and I a slave
Those pillars of alabaster are waiting for me one sweet day
Put your heart to the grindstone
Put your heart to the grindstone
Love Looks Like a Master
Love looks like a master and I a slave
The wheel keeps turning faster still I drive around this ball and chain
Put your heart to the grindstone
No rest for the wicked, sleeping is for saints
No breaks, strikes or pickets, no if’s, no buts no aint’s
Put your heart to the grindstone
Put your heart to the grindstone
Love looks like a master and I a slave
Those pillars of alabaster are waiting for me one sweet day
Put your heart to the grindstone
Put your heart to the grindstone