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I was downtown at the station
I had just too much time to kill
She had designs on a bad situation
I had a vacancy I needed filled
She said âI seen your eyes walkinâ up my black boots
And Iâve known your kind of man before
What your woman doesnât know canât hurt herâ
But I donât mess around no more
So Iâll be bringinâ it back
Bringinâ it back home
Bringinâ it back
To your door
You know darlinâ I wouldnât leave you alone
Well her eyes flashed with condescension
She ran her tongue across the back of her teeth
And said âboy you donât know what youâre missinââ
I said âIâm sure that itâs something sweet
I donât know how it all got started
Or when I started makinâ my home with you
I was bouncinâ like a rubber ball
But now Iâm stickinâ to you like glue
- Album:
- Time Will Take You