His teeth are flashing white like the sun bleached bones along the road and though there's rust in his smile he seems so enchanting for a while And he'll take you by the hand but he doesn't really want to be your friend then he'll whisper in your ear, singing "Come on home tonight with me my dear"
Mr. Caine, Mr. Caine why do you call out my name? Mr. Caine, Mr. Caine Why can't you let me be just for today?
He'll throw you atop his big white mare, he'll let you ride up front and hold the reins 'cause he's got his ways, that Mr. Caine, of drawing you in to play his games So you're riding fast all through the night, just you and Mr. Caine in the moonlight but when the morning it does break, you'll find yourself alone with bones that ache
But when the stars come out again, I get the feeling that there's something that I lack My lips as red as the sun is bright, and I've painted my eyes black as the night So with a lantern in my hand, you can find me squinting through the corners dim And it's Mr. Caine I'm looking for, somehow he always leaves me begging him for moreTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
