Lyrics

Met you out on a Sunday And I thought that someday It'd be nice to take you out for food I'd show you that there is company That can be worthy And that I ain't like those other dudes They strut around like they own the town And that their lust is sacred They march so proud wearing false crowns And you're supposed to just take it? no She don't wanna chat when her hearts under attack Tell em boys to get back, tell em boys to get back She don't wanna dance when she's out here with her friends Tell em boys to get back, tell em boys to get back now We went out on a Tuesday And I'm not real choose-y Let's go post up at your favourite place Tell me about your family Of how you came to be I want to hear all you've got to say I understand that to be your man There's layers to your love The only plan is to make sure I spend Each day keeping those hopes of yours up, cause She don't wanna chat when her hearts under attack Tell em boys to get back, tell em boys to get back She don't wanna dance when she's out here with her friends Tell em boys to get back, tell em boys to get back now Is this the calm after their storm You know that you deserve much more Am I the one you've waited for She don't wanna chat when her hearts under attack Tell em boys to get back, tell em boys to get back She don't wanna dance when she's out here with her friends Tell em boys to get back, tell em boys to get back now
Writer(s): John Sherritt, Wolf Saga Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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