Lyrics

Well you turn to me With a look on your face like a gypsy All I ask of you Is to let me go free chasin' ladies Then you come to me Like a child in the night with a problem And I say to you Little girl, I am not yet your husband Like a spider You are weaving your story around me Getting tighter And much farther away I think maybe And much farther away I think maybe And much farther away I think maybe And I say I don't need you! (?) You took me for a fool! I'm bammin' me a blue (!) But it's killin' me! (Guitar) You were hungry And I fed you, girl Yeah, your children Only time will tell Yeah you loved him From faraway Now you're leavin' Said you couldn't stay And I say I don't need you! (?) You took me for a fool! I'm bammin' me a blue (!) But it's killin' me! Ba-pa-ba-pa-ba-pa-ba-pa-baaaah Well you turn to me With a look on your face like a gypsy All I ask of you Is to let me go free chasin' ladies
Writer(s): Wise, Kerner Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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