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Tim Hawkins
Tim Hawkins
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tim Hawkins
Tim Hawkins
Songwriter

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Hey there, Delilah, this is your ex-boyfriend, Samson
And I know you thought that lifting weights
Made me so buff and handsome, you were wrong
It's 'cause I let my hair grow long
That makes me strong
Hey there, Delilah, you came in while I was sleeping
And I couldn't feel you cutting
And I didn't hear you creeping out the door
You left my hair piled on the floor
While I just snored
Oh, what'd you do to me
Oh, while I was asleep?
Oh, I'm a Nazarene
Oh, but you shaved me clean
Delilah, you're so mean
I killed a lion big and mean
And slaughtered many Philistines
All with a donkey's jawbone, that's no lie
But now I'm chained up to the wall
And I can't cry, no tears at all
Because they came and gouged out both my eyes
Why'd you grab your clipping shears
And shave my head like Britney Spears?
And now I'm standing here in total shame
And you're to blame
Hey there, Delilah, why did you have to deceive me?
And it's hard for me to think
Not long ago, I wanted you to be my bride
But you took too much off the sides
Hey there, Delilah, when you die
Just tell the Devil I said hi
He'll know why
Oh, it's what you did to me
Oh, now I feel so weak
Oh, I look like a freak
You know, Delilah, you're a geek
Oh, you're a geek
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh, whoa-oh
Written by: Tim Hawkins
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