Little darlin’, do you want me to sing you a songOr little darlinâ do you want me to leave you aloneYou got your head in your hands and I donât know whyIs that your dirty heartIs that your dirty heartThe skyâs turning little darling, a stormâs on the wayNobodyâs gonna hear you cry at the end of the dayThe rains are comin to wash down the filth and the grimeOff the dirty hearts, off the dirtySo little darlin’, do you want me to sing you a songDo you want me to sing you a songDo you want me to sing you a songDo you want me to sing you a song