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Church Underground
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Elvis Costello
Elvis Costello
Harmony Vocals
Darrell Leonard
Darrell Leonard
Trumpet
Dennis Crouch
Dennis Crouch
Double Bass
George Bohanon
George Bohanon
Trombone
Ira Nepus
Ira Nepus
Trombone
Jerry Douglas
Jerry Douglas
Lap Steel Guitar
Marc Ribot
Marc Ribot
Electric Guitar
Maurice Spears
Maurice Spears
Bass Trombone
Steve Nieve
Steve Nieve
Piano
Tom Peterson
Tom Peterson
Baritone Saxophone
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Darrell Leonard
Darrell Leonard
Horn Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
T Bone Burnett
T Bone Burnett
Producer

Lyrics

She stood spot lit in a plain print dress Came howling out of the wilderness There beat a cunning and murderous heart Beneath that calm exterior You know my name, you don't know my mind Don't doubt my eyes, they betray the past And I've already forgotten Much more than you will ever know Every word that I have spoken is true Except the ones that have been broken in two Trying to make peace after the long night of pretend Need a pawnbroker or a moneylender Why do you do me down, Mister? Sing "Hallelujah", sister Turn up the volume just to turn it down The trivial secrets buried with the profound It's enough to put a church underground It's enough to put a church underground Deflowered young and then ever since She's tried to wash off his fingerprints So every charlatan and prince Was made to feel inferior She worked for tips in a 10-cent dance Said moving pictures might pay perchance 10, 000 one-way tickets to the sparkling coast From the blank interior Everybody's either talking in code Or getting ready to explode And she was singing in a five-piece band Seems that no one really wants this sound Why do you do me down, Mister? Sing "Hallelujah", sister Turn up the volume just to turn it down The trivial secrets buried with the profound It's enough to put a church underground It's enough to put a church underground The shaft of fanlight streaked with rain Poured through the glass, punched through the pain A holy picture hidden in the midden of that poisoned stitch Her lonely voice was just a ruin in these riches She must have been dreaming this all along Could she be redeeming herself in song? I'm no one's martyred, plaster saint Below the grease, beneath the paint I'm rolling like barrel, swinging like a gallows I'm rising up fast like all hell and all hallows Why do you do me down, Mister? Sing "Hallelujah," sister I'll be damned or purgatory bound Before those jokers ever understand It's enough to put a church underground It's enough to put a church underground It's enough to put a church underground
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