For the Love of Ivy - The Gun Club

You look just like an Elvis from hell

My heart is broken and I’m going to hell

Bury me way down deep in hell

I’m a steel driving man, I want to go to hell

Then go tell Ivy

For the love of Ivy

I did it for Ivy, oh You’re the one

Gonna buy me a graveyard of my own

And kill everyone who ever done me wrong

Gonna buy me a gun just as long as my arm

And kill anybody who ever done me harm

Then go tell Ivy, oh Yeah go tell Ivy, yeah, yeah

For the love of Ivy, oh You’re the one

Jawbone eat and jawbone talk

Jawbone eat you with a knife and fork

I was hunting for answers down in the dark

When suddenly I had a better thought

Let’s go hunt Ivy, oh Let’s go get Ivy, oh For the love of Ivy, oh You’re the one

I was all dressed up like Elvis from hell