Lyrics:

So you got the navy blues
I took off my shirt and shoes
I feel like a criminal
I love you like an animal
I'm laying out my Sunday clothes
I can't get my suitcase closed
I know that I swear a lot
But I'm really sure that I forgot
To pack something I need
I cut my finger but it didn't bleed-
-Ing hearts, in January
Listen, listen you're so free
Skin and bones and meat and mud
Salt and teeth and sweat and blood
I know I can come and go
I know cause you told me so
You said, 'sister, you're like me'
Well I know, sailor, you're so free
You're like me

So what if I get bloodthirsty
Or a little raggedy?
I've got convict ancestry
You better get away from me
Oh, Barcelona, burn you down
I will take this tiny town
Oh, I've got a little Irish lilt
I've got a lot of catholic guilt
And a bleeding heart in January
Listen, listen, you're so free
Skin and bones and meat and mud
Salt and teeth and sweat and blood
Oh, I know I can come and go
I know cause you told me so
You said, 'sister, you're like me'
Well I know, sailor, you're so free

Oh, I know you are just like me
Yes, I know you are just like me

Baby got the navy blues
I took off my shirt and shoes
I feel like a criminal
I love you like an animal
With a bleeding heart in January
Listen, listen, you're so free
Skin and bones and meat and mud
Salt and teeth and sweat and blood
And I know I can come and go
I know cause you tell me, tell me
You said, 'sister, you're like me'
You're no saint, but you're so free