His letter came this morning C.O.D.
Says hes found somebody who reminds him of me
He says he needs some space that might be the case
He wasnt even man enough to tell me to my face
I got the rompin, stompin
Bad news blues
He stole my money, he stole my time
When he stole my heart, honey, he really crossed that line
A major felony send out an A.P.B.
Go tell that thief of hearts to bring it on back to me
I got the rompin, stompin
Bad news blues
Well, come tonight Im steppin out
Gonna sing and dance, gonna shake and shout
Forget about ol whats his name
You know two can play this game
Whatever it takes to lose
These rompin, stompin
Bad news blues
Well, men are full of trouble
Girl, that aint nothin new
We aint found nothin better
And until the day we do
Sister, friend, be wise just realize
Stay away from the ones
Wholl do you wrong
And tell you lies
Theyll give you the rompin, stompin
Bad news blues
Thats right
Theyll give you the rompin, stompin
Bad news blues
Artist: Veruca Salt
Artist: Bob Mould
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