Woah, Lord I wish, Lord I wonder what happens. Answer's the nickel, a deep blues sea. I tore all the good looking women somewhere. Sure enough baby that's me, 'cause it's gonna happen.
Don't care how long you go. I don't care how long you stay. It's good kind treatment. Bring you home someday. Someday baby, you ain't gonna trouble. Poor me, anymore.
Don't care how long you go. I don't care how long you stay. It's good kind treatment. Bring you home someday. Someday baby, you ain't gonna trouble. Poor me, anymore.