We can take our time, ain’t a hurry at all I like to hear you name calling, you know I get lonesome for it I won’t ever do nothing to act rude I wanna tell the truth to you all night long I got nowhere to be Ain’t nobody else I’m lookin for, ain’t no one lookin for me Been a long time loner on the boulevard, don’t you know I say we keep a lock on the bungalow, kind woman I pulled a two-outer, I pulled a two-outer you know with you I worry that I don’t deserve another windfall I done lost it all before, but I’m glad I’m on, the right rhythm of the roll You got the touch, you got the gold, all night I must be livin right, I must be living well you got sevens in your lovin eyes, let me ring that bell Well I’d lay every nickel down a thousand to one cold clean that you’re the best, thing that I ever seen, kind woman
Written by: Cris Jacobs
Submitted by: blue_r on January 23, 2019
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