Way down low I can feel trouble Well, all is blowing up like a South Sea bubble Nothing that you do can make me feel better I've never been the same since I read your letter
Bringing me down, bringing me down
Oh that girl she's a rich man's daughter Leading me on like a lamb to the slaughter All I ever wanted was to be your man I never knew what hit me when you showed your hand
Bringing me down, bringing me down
Oh pretty woman you give me a thrill Well like a customer caught with his hands in the till But for you its real easy and it comes real cheap Now the words on the page, make a grown man weep now
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