Westby letra

Got your little secret, no I will not tell
You're trying to sober up in the highway motel
And my hands are covered with your smell
You begged me to stay and sing you a song
I dance dirty for you 'Cause it turns you on
And I'm a little bleeder with white pants on

And if you weren't so old, I'd probably keep you
If you weren't so old, I'd tell my friends
But I don't think your wife would like my friends

I've got a hit for everyday of the week
I gave you something of mine that was so sweet
And I've been holding on to it since I was sixteen
You call me Danny and I call you Mable
You passed out so I flicked through cable
And I stole your gold watch off the bed-side table

And if you weren't so old, I'd probably keep you
If you weren't so old, I'd tell my friends
But I don't think your wife would like my friends

Kathleen Edwards - Letras

• 12 Bellevue
• A Soft Place To Land
• Alicia Ross
• Ashes To Ashes
• Asking for Flowers
• Away
• Back To Me
• Birds On a Feeder
• Buffalo
• Chameleon / Comedian
• Change The Sheets
• Copied Keys
• Empty Threat
• Feelings Fade
• Fools Ride
• For The Record
• Glenfern
• Going To Hell
• Good Things
• Goodnight, California
• Hard On Everyone
• Hockey Skates
• House Full Of Empty Rooms
• I Make The Dough You Get The Glory
• In State
• Independent Thief
• Injustica
• Lazy eye
• Lone Wolf
• Maria
• Mercury
• Mint
• National Steel
• Oh Canada
• Oil Man's War
• Old Time Sake
• One More Song The Radio Won't Like
• Options Open
• Pink Champagne
• Pink Emerson Radio
• Run
• Scared at Night
• Sidecars
• Simple Math
• Six O'Clock News
• Somewhere Else
• Summerlong
• Sure as Shit
• Sweet Lil' Duck
• Take It With You When You Go
• The Cheapest Key
• The Golden State
• Unknown Legend
• Westby
• What Are You Waiting For
• Who Rescued Who