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Sanatçı: The Softones

albüm: That Old Black Magic / Why, Why, Baby


Why, why, why baby?
Why'd you make me do your thing?
Why, why, why baby?
Why'd you make me do your thing?
Well, I was just an honest man
Satisfied and doing fine
When wild and wicked
You came along
You whispered in my ear
You put thing in my mind
And wham!
Like everything's gone wrong
Why, why, why baby?
Why'd you make me do your thing?
Why, why, why baby?
Why'd you make me do your thing?
I used to thank the Lord each night
For good things in my world
Three meals my apartment and T.V.
Then you walked into my life
Wanting rings and furs and pearls
You said good loving don't come free
Why, why, why baby?
Why'd you make me do your thing?
Why, why, why baby?
Why'd you make me do your thing?
I got so hooked on loving
You tried to rip-off extra bread
Got caught with the gun still in my hand
With the gun still in his hand
Now they put me in this cell
If I stay here till I'm dead
I swear I'll never understand
Why, why, why baby?
Why'd you make me do your thing?
Why, why, why baby?
Why'd you make me do your thing?

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