He Hit Me (and It Felt like a Kiss)/Best Sunday Dress (Live at the Berkeley Community Theatre) Hole

[Intro]
And he hit me, and it felt like a kiss
And he hit me, I never knew it could feel like this
And he hit me, and it felt like a kiss
When he hit me

[Verse 1]
Put on my best Sunday dress
And baby, walk straight into this mess of mine
And I put on my best Sunday dress
And I, walk straight into this mess

[Chorus]
And watching you burn, ah-ay-ah
Watching you burn, ah-ay-ah
Watching you burn, ah-ay-ah
Watching you burn, ah-ay-ah

[Verse 2]
And I put on my best Sunday dress
And baby, walk straight into this mess of mine
And I put on my best Sunday dress
And I walk straight into this mess

[Chorus]
Of watching you burn, ah-ay-ah
Watching you burn, ah-ay-ah
Watching you burn, ah-ay-ah
Watching you burn, ah-ay-ah
Watching you burn, ah-ay-ah
Watching you burn, ah-ay-ah
Watching you burn, ah-ay-ah
Watching you burn, ah-ay-ah