You sit there on the couch
Sipping your scotch and ice
You
Free, free
You thought you had me all tied up in
Hold on, You said and I held on
Lay down your
Hush, I can hear you breathing
Sweet the taste of your
She's so nice, naive and beautiful
She?s only known heartache and
I lost it all
You got it back
Believed in me
When I
I can see you standing in the pouring rain
Waiting for
Did you ever hear of Carrie?
Mother of six, Angel to
I didn't call you
'Cause you would make a fuss
So I
I said somethings to you I think
That I shouldn't have
