Well you turn to me
With a look on your face like a gypsy
All I ask of you
Is to let me go free chasin' ladies
Then you come to me
Like a child in the night with a problem
And I say to you
Little girl, I am not yet your husband
Like a spider
You are weaving your story around me
Getting tighter
And much farther away I think maybe
And much farther away I think maybe
And much farther away I think maybe
And I say I don't need you!
You took me for a fool!
I'm bammin' me a blue
But it's killin' me!
You were hungry
And I fed you, girl
Yeah, your children
Only time will tell
Yeah you loved him
From faraway
Now you're leavin'
Said you couldn't stay
And I say I don't need you!
You took me for a fool!
I'm bammin' me a blue
But it's killin' me!
Well you turn to me
With a look on your face like a gypsy
All I ask of you
Is to let me go free chasin' ladies
