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LyricsWho's that woman on your arm all dressed up to do you harm?And I'm hip to what she'll do, give her just about a month or two. Bit off more than I can chew and I knew what it was leading to, some things, well, I can't refuse, one of them, one of them the bedroom blues. She delivers right on time, I can't resist a corny line, but take the shine right off you shoes, carryin', carryin' the bedroom blues. Oo... In the bar you're getting drunk, I ain't in love, I ain't in luck. Hide the switch and shut the light, let it all come down tonight. Maybe your friends think I'm just a stranger, some face you'll never see no more. Let it all come down tonight. Keep those tears hid out of sight, let it loose, let it all come down. |
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