Before I got to know you, when I didn't know any better I would have swore all you'd got going for you bounced inside your sweater Funny what a fool, what a fool you made of me I was out for a thrill You came in for the kill And you brought this womanizer to his knees Yes you did
I used to love the girls and leave them, that's the way I fought the battle Then you had to come along, woman, and knock me off my saddle Oh Mama, what a fool, what a fool you made of me Well I was out for a thrill You came in for the kill And you brought this womanizer to his knees
Yes the womanizer met his match And she left without a scratch Who'd ever thought a woman would make such a mess of me Who'd ever thought such a woman could make such a mess of me
Like a miser with his money, I counted lovers by the pieces When I was living the works of Mailer, you were deep in Anna Seesez I was out for a thrill You came in for the kill And you brought this womanizer to his knees
Yes the womanizer met his match And she left without a scratch Now who'd ever thought such a woman would make such a mess of me Who'd ever thought such a woman could make such a mess of me
Womanizer, womanizer, womanizer, that's me Womanizer, womanizer, womanizer, that's meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
