My Darling True

You won’t change your ways, my darling

And they say it’s time for me to let you go

‘Cause you may just be the death of me

But truth is, I’d love it so

If you’d hold me ’til I’m cold and blue

Hold me ’til I’m cold and blue

You play such wicked games, my darling

They must say, “that girl’s plain dumb,

Or she just loves pain”

Cause you may just be the death of me

But truth is, I’d love it so

If you’d hold me ’til I’m cold and blue

If you’d hold me ’til I’m cold and blue