A Gentleman Caller — текст песни (cursive)

Your gentleman caller,

Well, hes been calling on another

He loves his forbidden fruit.

And as it dribbles down his chin

He cries, baby, Ive been drinking with some friends! now how bout a little kiss...

Bad boy!

Rub his nose in it!

What a mess

And hes playing dumb

doo do doo...



im not looking for a loverm

All those lovers are liars...

Id never lie to you

You say you want to get even?

Yeah, you want to get

Your bad man good?

Well, are you in the mood?



You bad girl!

Does it feel good being bad?

And getting worse?

doo do doo...



But in the morning

On the sober dawn of sunday

Youre not sure what you have done

Who told you love was fleeting?

Sometimes men can be so misleading

To take what they need from you

Whatever you need to make you feel

Like youve been the one behind the wheel

The sunrise is just over that hill

The worst is over

Whatever I said to make you think

That loves the religion of the weak

This morning we love like weaklings

The worst is over.



The worst is over.