Women
Woke up feeling dirty
This party been going quiet a while
Last call next Friday, never ending
Yeah, that's my style
Don't know, I don't remember
But I guess she didn't like my answer
And I won't see her no more, see her no more, see her no more
All these women make my heart break
All this wine make my head ache
Combine the two and it's more than I can take
Yeah,, it's more than I can take
So I'm gone…
One kiss and I surrender, like a pretender
I'll never see her again
But I follow her through that door
Like so many times before
All these women make my heart break,
All this wine make my head ache
combine the two, combine the two,
And it's more than I can take, yeah,
It's more than I can take, so I'm gone
