Sweedeedee Songtext
von Michael Hurley
Sweedeedee Songtext
My little woman causes me a lot of trouble sometimes
She worries me so bad, I don′t know what to do
I take a walk, figure the rolling of
My feet would come to ease my mind
I'll just go away, and I won′t know where I'm going
And I won't know where that I am going to
′Cause she bugger me, she bugger me
Oh man, she′d bugger you
I'm with you in the morning, baby
Till the break of day
I know you won′t take my heart
You try to make me go away
Seem like everybody
Got a little hard luck sometimes
I know one thing for sure, baby
I've been having mine, baby
I′ve been having mine
We had one of them old fleabag apartments
You know the kind I mean
You walk up on the fifth floor there
Sometimes on a sunny day from the roof
You'd see them flying kites in Washington Square
I′d go up on the roof and I'd watch her hanging up the clothes
And I'd say to her
Wash the clothes, sweetie dear
And hang them on the line
And I can see by the way you wash the clothes
Your cooking must be fine
I′m with you in the morning, baby
Till the break of day
I know you don′t want my heart
Tryin' to make me go away
Seem like everybody
Got a little hard luck sometimes
And I know one thing for sure
I′ve been having mine, baby
I've been having mine
I remember that old scumbag coffee shop where we used to hang out at
The manager there, he′d let us stay without paying a cover
And I was always asking her sometime
We gotta leave the city
And I'd say to her
You wash them clothes, sweetie dear
And hang ′em on the line
And I can see by the way you wash the clothes
Your cooking must be fine
I'm with you in the morning, baby
Till the break of day
I know you won't take my heart
Don′t make me go away
Seem like everybody
Got a little hard luck sometimes
And I know one thing for sure, baby
I′ve been having mine, baby
I've been having mine
You wash them clothes, sweetie dear
And hang ′em on the line
I can see by the way you wash the clothes
Your cooking must be fine
She worries me so bad, I don′t know what to do
I take a walk, figure the rolling of
My feet would come to ease my mind
I'll just go away, and I won′t know where I'm going
And I won't know where that I am going to
′Cause she bugger me, she bugger me
Oh man, she′d bugger you
I'm with you in the morning, baby
Till the break of day
I know you won′t take my heart
You try to make me go away
Seem like everybody
Got a little hard luck sometimes
I know one thing for sure, baby
I've been having mine, baby
I′ve been having mine
We had one of them old fleabag apartments
You know the kind I mean
You walk up on the fifth floor there
Sometimes on a sunny day from the roof
You'd see them flying kites in Washington Square
I′d go up on the roof and I'd watch her hanging up the clothes
And I'd say to her
Wash the clothes, sweetie dear
And hang them on the line
And I can see by the way you wash the clothes
Your cooking must be fine
I′m with you in the morning, baby
Till the break of day
I know you don′t want my heart
Tryin' to make me go away
Seem like everybody
Got a little hard luck sometimes
And I know one thing for sure
I′ve been having mine, baby
I've been having mine
I remember that old scumbag coffee shop where we used to hang out at
The manager there, he′d let us stay without paying a cover
And I was always asking her sometime
We gotta leave the city
And I'd say to her
You wash them clothes, sweetie dear
And hang ′em on the line
And I can see by the way you wash the clothes
Your cooking must be fine
I'm with you in the morning, baby
Till the break of day
I know you won't take my heart
Don′t make me go away
Seem like everybody
Got a little hard luck sometimes
And I know one thing for sure, baby
I′ve been having mine, baby
I've been having mine
You wash them clothes, sweetie dear
And hang ′em on the line
I can see by the way you wash the clothes
Your cooking must be fine
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