Joan Of Arc

A little catholic girl

Who¡¯s fallen in love

A face on a page

A gift from above

She should have known better

Than to giver her heart

She should have known better

Than to ever part

Without me

Without me



I gave her everything

That I ever owned

I think she Understood

But she never spoke



She shouldn¡¯t oughta try

To be that way

She shouldn¡¯t have to go there

Ever again



Without me

Without me



Now listen to us good

And listen well

Listen to us all

And everything we tell

We should have known better

Than to giver her away

We should have known better

To this very day

Without me

Without me

Now listen Joan of Arc

All you gotta do

Is say the right words

And I¡¯ll be coming through

Hold you in my arms

And take you

Right away

Now she's on her way

To another land

We never understood

Why she gave her hand

She shouldn't oughta promise

Because it's just pretend

I know she doesn't mean it

And she'll leave again

Without me

Without me

Without me

Without me