Diane Gee-Frasca songs
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JUST HIT ME
© 2009 Diane Gee
Produced at Panda Productions of Nashville
Lead guitar & acoustic - Dan Drilling
Bass - Matt McGee
Drums - Mark Beckett
Piano - lovely lady named Kathryn, but dang I didn't get last name
Vocal - Diane Gee
Verse 1
The door slammed, he stomped in.
By the look on his face, I could tell it was a race.
Would he break something or holler at me first.
We’d only been married for maybe 3 months.
One day single and charming; wedding day alarming.
He never raised his hand, but somehow it felt worse.
I’d scream, silently to myself.
CHORUS
Just hit me! At least then I’d have ground to stand on.
A bruise would be so telling; instead of a wounded soul.
Who is this man? Is he as bad as I fear? Oh God, it’d be so much clearer,
If he’d just hit me.
Verse 2
I tried calming him, he’d get madder.
He’d shout and call me worthless, and remind me he was perfect.
There’s no way I could live without him.
I didn’t know just what to believe.
He was the boss; my heart was paying the cost.
I told myself, mental abuse didn’t really exist.
I’d pray to God to let him…
CHORUS (above)
Bridge
My friends started staying away.
My family worried for my safety.
Finally, I left.
I took control of my life. I didn’t wait around for him to…
FINAL CHORUS
Just hit me! To hell with any ground to stand on.
A bruise is no more telling; then a dried up, wounded soul.
Oh, I know that man. Now I don't have to fear. Thank God it got so much clearer,
before he just hit me.
JUST HIT ME
© 2009 Diane Gee
Produced at Panda Productions of Nashville
Lead guitar & acoustic - Dan Drilling
Bass - Matt McGee
Drums - Mark Beckett
Piano - lovely lady named Kathryn, but dang I didn't get last name
Vocal - Diane Gee
Verse 1
The door slammed, he stomped in.
By the look on his face, I could tell it was a race.
Would he break something or holler at me first.
We’d only been married for maybe 3 months.
One day single and charming; wedding day alarming.
He never raised his hand, but somehow it felt worse.
I’d scream, silently to myself.
CHORUS
Just hit me! At least then I’d have ground to stand on.
A bruise would be so telling; instead of a wounded soul.
Who is this man? Is he as bad as I fear? Oh God, it’d be so much clearer,
If he’d just hit me.
Verse 2
I tried calming him, he’d get madder.
He’d shout and call me worthless, and remind me he was perfect.
There’s no way I could live without him.
I didn’t know just what to believe.
He was the boss; my heart was paying the cost.
I told myself, mental abuse didn’t really exist.
I’d pray to God to let him…
CHORUS (above)
Bridge
My friends started staying away.
My family worried for my safety.
Finally, I left.
I took control of my life. I didn’t wait around for him to…
FINAL CHORUS
Just hit me! To hell with any ground to stand on.
A bruise is no more telling; then a dried up, wounded soul.
Oh, I know that man. Now I don't have to fear. Thank God it got so much clearer,
before he just hit me.
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