(J. Crowley/P. Becke)
Spending all my nights. all my money going out of the town
Doing anything just to get you off of my mind
But when the morning comes and I"m back where I started again
Trying to forget you is just a waste of time
Chorus:
Baby come back
Any kind of fool could see
wearing
waste
there
started
spending
something
pulled
crowley
heart
together
about
comes
money
doing
chance
without
empty
again
could
anything
where
hides
blame
wrong
chorus
everything
bravado
forget
smile
false
nights
trying
feeling
going
morning
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