Through the lonely nights I think of you Through the lonely hours I dream of you I don't no why I do it, but I do Why do you take it, what's wrong with you?
Through the lonely weekends I'm far from you Why you're coming on, like you're supposed to do, yes Oh, but you know me so well, And your time ain't so hard to sell.
Every time I see ya Every time I see ya Every time I see ya Every time I see you
In your cherry dresses and your shiny shoes In a doorway on some neon avenue Making the lonely pay for me Why don't we set each other free.
When did I mislead ya When did I misread ya When did I mistreat ya When did I deceive ya
Oh, I'm stuck out want to cry, cry, cry Sleep in the doorway, Lord, making a rendezvous Lord, I'm stuck out baby, want to cry cry cry cry cry cry cry Lord, babe, I li, li, li, li, li Lord...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
