Damn Shame from Test Drive by überloser
WWKD?
Tracklist
| 15. | Damn Shame | 3:24 |
Lyrics
Damn Shame
You ain’t to blame, babe, for gettin’ old.
(I wouldn’t know; I just been told.)
You put the other girls all to shame!
They’ll never learn how to play your game.
You got the tools, an’ you know what for;
I got no chance of keepin score.
I take a dive in your wishin’ well;
I go deep, far as I can tell.
It’s a damn shame;
you put 'em all to hell!
It’s a damn shame,
as far as I can tell!
You got the moves--they’re as good as gold!
Ah, wrap me up an’ call me sold!
I do as much as you know I can;
you know I’ve always been your man!
You’re the only one I’m livin’ for;
there’s nothing else--there’s nothin’ more!
You know there’s only one thing to do:
it’s just to keep on lovin’ you!
It’s a damn shame,
you play the game so well.
It’s a dame shame,
as far as I can tell.
You know there’s only one thing to do
it’s just to keep on lovin’ you!
Oh baby it’s time I stop singing the blues
oh girl! go an get your dancing shoes
oh baby! you know you got nothing to loose
oh baby! go an get your dancing shoes.
oh baby, time to stop singin’,
time to stop singin’,
time to stop singin’ the blues
Credits
(What Would Keef Do?)
The Dead by Midnite Horn Band
Written for my wife: Oh, She's short, but she's mean.
