Eve from Babel by Jhett Black

Thank you, Lord, for what you gave to me
I’m thanking you for your daughter, Eve,
Thank you, Lord, for what you gave to me
With those hips that roll like unrelenting seas

I have stopped my searching
Searching for what I need
With the lips the color of sweet red wine,
She’s making my knees week
My love, red apple of my eye
My victory, strength and my pride
You can have it all, girl, you can have it I don’t mind
I’d give it all up for just one bite

You stole my rib – could have asked for an eye,
Then you took my heart, but I don’t mind
Tempt me with an apple – I’ll bake you a pie
If you show me what you mean when you say you’re mine

I have stopped my searching
Searching for what I need
With the lips the color of sweet red wine,
She’s making my knees week
My love, red apple of my eye
My victory, strength and my pride
You can have it all, girl, you can have it I don’t mind
I’d give it all up for just one bite.

• Americana
• Blues
• Blues Rock
• Roots
• Roots Rock
• Southern Gothic
• Nashville