Woke
up this morning
and I walked into the door
I don’t know what I been drinking
but I hope to Christ there’s more
I want to be your lover baby
I don’t need to know your score
Wake me when my heart crawls out the door
Well I went to drink some water
but the faucet heads were gone
They weren’t sterling silver
but how I loved to turn them on
Wake me when it’s over
take it on the run
Tell me when the deed is done
I like the way you hold me
like an extravagant bottle of wine
and when you drink me slowly
makes this tired body shine
Ain’t no need to save it
There’s more where that came from
It must have been a vintage in
the year of ‘61
Woke up in the morning
I had a doorknob in my hand
and I took it for a warning
it’s time to take a stand
I want to be your lover baby
I don’t want to be your friend
Wake me when you tune that in
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