Genevieve, Creole queen, with your love like fire and your heart like a guillotine. You cant sell The heart you stole you left me standing by the side of the road Feeling down Genevieve Your so bad worst person I know and the greatest lover I ever had All my aces Are on your floor Im kneeling outside your door Feeling down Well you took all I had Genevieve and you left me a mess But if you try to steal my heart again youll have to cut it out of my chest x2 Genevieve Iv got no regrets except maybe for everything I had to do to forget Your the reason Im in pain but my hearts still calling your name Genevieve Genevieve