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Billy Joel

Genres: Rock

You Picked A Real Bad Time Lyrics - Billy Joel

Don't get me wrong, 

I ain't the kind 

To turn away from you 

When something's on your mind. 

 

But you have to know, 

You just have to see, 

I'm having my troubles, babe, 

And they're all too much for me. 

 

You picked a real bad time 

To spoil my concentration 

You picked a real bad time 

To pass along the bad news 

Tell me, why you try 

To give me aggravation 

You picked a real bad time 

'Cause this man's got the blues 

 

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Don't get me wrong, 

You're not alone 

And I'd like to help you 

But I've got problems of my own 

 

It's a bitter phase 

I'm going through 

And I can run from strangers, darlin', 

But I just can't hide from you. 

 

You picked a real bad time 

To spoil my concentration 

You picked a real bad time 

To pass along the bad news 

Tell me, why you try 

To give me aggravation 

You picked a real bad time 

And I got time to lose 

 

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Ain't it the truth 

When they say 

That the only thing worth dying for 

Is our freedom 

Ain't it the proof 

That someday 

We will all be lying on our backs 

Free at last from income tax 

 

Don't you get me wrong 

The mood won't last 

And I'll be myself again 

Soon as this pain has passed 

 

And I'm standing here, 

Don't ask me how, 

I'll make it up to you, 

Someday but not right now 

 

You picked a real bad time 

To spoil my concentration 

You picked a real bad time 

To pass along the bad news 

You caused a real hard line 

To invade my isolation 

You picked a real bad time 

'Cause this man's got the blues 

 

Ain't it the truth 

When they say 

All you need is love but all you'll want is forgiveness 

Ain't it the proof 

That someday 

Even love will not provide for man 

The way that life insurance can 

 

You picked a real bad time 

To spoil my concentration 

You picked a real bad time 

To pass along the bad news 

Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me 

Why you tryin' to give me aggravation 

You picked a real bad time, cause this man's got the blues. 

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