Albert Cummings

Lonely Bed

Albert Cummings


Woman I want to ask you
Why you do that anyway
I thought things were fine
Just yesterday

Woman you've got to tell
Me what's going through your head
You know I can't spend one more night
Sleeping in this lonely bed

Now I lay here thinking
About what you did
I know it was wrong baby
But I'm ready to forget

Baby you got to tell me
What's going through your head

You know I can't spend one more night
Sleeping in this lonely bed

Tell me baby
What it's gonna be
You gonna come back home
Lord, and stay with me

Or I've got to
Get myself another woman instead

You know I can't spend one more night
Sleeping in this lonely bed