Brooklyn Bound
Well I hate to leave you
Hate to put you down
But that way you love, darling
Oh, I'm Brooklyn bound
I ain't got no money
No house on that hill
But that way you love, darling
Oh, you give me my fare
Well I'm leavin' you babe,
Can't say "fare you well"
Well I'm goin' out east, darlin'
Hope you burn in hell
Writer/s: Dan Auerbach / Patrick Carney
