| | Folk Singer Lyrics Artist(Band):Brendan Benson
Like a folk singer's song, I'm moving on And I'm not the kind of man that acts very strong When the girls are looking on When the girls are looking on (When the girls are looking on) If you tied my hands and put chains on my feet I can picture myself walking down any street Telling people that I meet, "Psst, looks like rain to me" (Looks like rain to me) And every single day at eleven I'm home in bed in sleep heaven Alone 'cause my girl leaves at seven Ain't got time for my bed-in She says "Stop pretendin' You're not John Lennon" Will I ever get over this Having tasted your lips with a kiss? You can cross me off your list Take these cuffs from off my wrist And drop your fist As soon as I'm well I'm gonna leave my house Become more of a man and less like a mouse Drive my car down south to the Mississippi's mouth In the Gulf of Mexico I'll be soused Every girl I made in the shade of Esplanade I've saved in a song that I play when I'm afraid of a full-scale air raid From the choices that I've made And every single day at eleven I'm home in bed in sleep heaven Alone 'cause my girl leaves at seven Ain't got time for my bed-in She says "Stop pretendin' You're not John Lennon" Will I ever get over this Having tasted your lips with a kiss? You would cross me off your list Take these cuffs from off my wrist And drop your fist. Drop your fist. No matter how much you take of each song that I make I'm not fragile, I don't break and I'm down at the lake And I hope some day you'll have it made with all that money that you make It was fun while it lasted and then it was blasted Right out of the water and into fantastic Now he feels shafted and she's already past it She's like elastic and he just seems spastic Every single day at eleven I'm home in bed in sleep heaven Alone 'cause my girl leaves at seven Ain't got time for my bed-in She says "Stop pretendin' You're not John Lennon" Will I ever get over this Having tasted your lips with a kiss? You can cross me off your list Take these cuffs from off my wrist If I ever get over this You can cross me off your list Take these cuffs from off my wrist And drop your fist. If you find some error in Folk Singer Lyrics, would you please submit your corrections to me? Thank You. Thanks to Carl for submitting the lyrics. Review the song Folk Singer The area is only for review, if you want to submit the lyrics or the corrections of the lyrics, please click the link at the end of the lyrics.  Download "Brendan Benson" Music | |
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