Sunday, May 30, 2010

 

BOY YOU'D BETTER NOT BE LATE

RIDIN MY BIKE TO THE FIVE AND DIME
DOWN THE ROAD PAST THE COUNTY LINE
USED TO SEE HER AT CLOSIN' TIME
STANDIN' ON THE CORNER THERE---

CHORUS:

WELL SHE WAS MY FIRST LOVE WAY BACK WHEN
HER NAME WAS MARY JANE MULLIGAN
SHE WAS THE TOUGH-EST COW-GIRL IN THE BLUE-GRASS STATE
WHEN YOU MESSED WITH HER
YOU PLAYED WITH FIRE
SHE WAS FULL OF HUNGER AND DESIRE
SHE WAS THE TOUGH-EST COW-GIRL
BOY YOU'D BETTER NOT BE LATE
BOY YOU'D BETTER NOT BE LATE

V2

EVERYTIME I TRIED TO CATCH HER EYE
HER BOYFRIEND DROVE HIS CHEVY BY
BLAZING NOISE UNDERNEATH THE HOOD
THAT OLD '57 SURE DID LOOK GOOD

CHORUS:

REPEAT

V3

TIME HAS PASSED AND THE YEARS WENT BY
SOMEHOW WITHOUT HER I MANAGED TO
GET ON BY
BUT LATE AT NIGHT WHEN I GO TO SLEEP
I DREAM OF THAT GIRL I COULD NEVER KEEP

REPEAT CHORUS:

END

BOY YOUD BETTER NOT BE LATE

BOY -----

YOU'D BETTER NOT BE LATE

(c) 2010

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