The White Stripes 

White Blood Cells 

Dead Leaves And The Dirty Ground 

 

Dead leaves on the dirty ground 

When I know you're not around 

Shiny tops and soda pops 

When I hear your lips make a sound 

When I hear your lips make a sound 

 

Sudden notes in the mail box 

When I tell you that I'm comming home 

And I think I'm gonna stick around 

For a while so your not alone 

For a while so your not alone 

 

If you can hear a panio fall 

You can hear me comming down the hall 

If I could just hear your pretty voice 

I don't think I need to see at all 

Don't think I see at all 

 

Soft hair and a velvet tongue 

I want to give what you give to me 

And every breath that is in your lungs 

Is a tiny little gift to me 

Is a tiny little gift to me 

 

I didn't feel so bad until the sun went down 

Then I come home, no one to wrap my arms around 

Wrap my arms around 

 

Any man with a microphone 

Can tell you what he love's the most 

And you know your in love at all 

If your thinking of the holy ghost 

If your thinking of the holy ghost 

The White Stripes 

White Blood Cells 

Dead Leaves And The Dirty Ground 

 

Dead leaves on the dirty ground 

When I know you're not around 

Shiny tops and soda pops 

When I hear your lips make a sound 

When I hear your lips make a sound 

 

Sudden notes in the mail box 

When I tell you that I'm comming home 

And I think I'm gonna stick around 

For a while so your not alone 

For a while so your not alone 

 

If you can hear a panio fall 

You can hear me comming down the hall 

If I could just hear your pretty voice 

I don't think I need to see at all 

Don't think I see at all 

 

Soft hair and a velvet tongue 

I want to give what you give to me 

And every breath that is in your lungs 

Is a tiny little gift to me 

Is a tiny little gift to me 

 

I didn't feel so bad until the sun went down 

Then I come home, no one to wrap my arms around 

Wrap my arms around 

 

Any man with a microphone 

Can tell you what he love's the most 

And you know your in love at all 

If your thinking of the holy ghost 

If your thinking of the holy ghost 

The White Stripes 

White Blood Cells 

Dead Leaves And The Dirty Ground 

 

Dead leaves on the dirty ground 

When I know you're not around 

Shiny tops and soda pops 

When I hear your lips make a sound 

When I hear your lips make a sound 

 

Sudden notes in the mail box 

When I tell you that I'm comming home 

And I think I'm gonna stick around 

For a while so your not alone 

For a while so your not alone 

 

If you can hear a panio fall 

You can hear me comming down the hall 

If I could just hear your pretty voice 

I don't think I need to see at all 

Don't think I see at all 

 

Soft hair and a velvet tongue 

I want to give what you give to me 

And every breath that is in your lungs 

Is a tiny little gift to me 

Is a tiny little gift to me 

 

I didn't feel so bad until the sun went down 

Then I come home, no one to wrap my arms around 

Wrap my arms around 

 

Any man with a microphone 

Can tell you what he love's the most 

And you know your in love at all 

If your thinking of the holy ghost 

If your thinking of the holy ghost 

The White Stripes 

White Blood Cells 

Dead Leaves And The Dirty Ground 

 

Dead leaves on the dirty ground 

When I know you're not around 

Shiny tops and soda pops 

When I hear your lips make a sound 

When I hear your lips make a sound 

 

Sudden notes in the mail box 

When I tell you that I'm comming home 

And I think I'm gonna stick around 

For a while so your not alone 

For a while so your not alone 

 

If you can hear a panio fall 

You can hear me comming down the hall 

If I could just hear your pretty voice 

I don't think I need to see at all 

Don't think I see at all 

 

Soft hair and a velvet tongue 

I want to give what you give to me 

And every breath that is in your lungs 

Is a tiny little gift to me 

Is a tiny little gift to me 

 

I didn't feel so bad until the sun went down 

Then I come home, no one to wrap my arms around 

Wrap my arms around 

 

Any man with a microphone 

Can tell you what he love's the most 

And you know your in love at all 

If your thinking of the holy ghost 

If your thinking of the holy ghost