Letras

Why the good mind to buy me a pint Get drunk and lay out all night It's been a week-long war at home with that woman of mine Could call an old number or two Might as well if I'm being accused Her thinkin' I'm a-doin' her wrong, ain't a-doin' me right She'd be sorry if I don't call Walk the floor and climb the walls My pillow is all she'll have her back turned on tonight Ah, but I love her too much to step out I wish she loved me beyond a doubt Her thinkin' I'm a-doin' her wrong, ain't a-doin' me right Oh, that number she found in my shirt Is just a new girl that hired at work Her and her husband invited us over some night You'd think after all this time She'd know I'm not the cheatin' kind Her thinkin' I'm a-doin' her wrong, ain't a-doin' me right She'd be sorry if I don't call Walk the floors and climb the walls My pillow is all she'll have her back turned on tonight Ah, but I love her too much to step out I wish she loved me beyond a doubt Her thinkin' I'm a-doin' her wrong, ain't a-doin' me right Her thinkin' I'm a-doin' her wrong, ain't a-doin' me right
Writer(s): Glenn Martin, Dean Dillon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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