Lyrics:Tyler Music:Tyler | |
hey look on yonder, what's that I see | |
well that old bogus honey coming after me | |
I thought you told her I was out of town | |
I wonder how she knowed I was hangin' around | |
say, listen babe, don't go wastin' your time | |
you keep on comin' round you'll hear the same old line | |
you got a thousand boys, you say you need 'em | |
you take what's good for you and I'll take my freedom | |
'cause lately it's been so hard now to make ends meet | |
and honey, your head's a one way street | |
and I gotta go the other way | |
I thought I knew her, my cagey lady | |
how could my sunshine be so damn shady | |
she'll say she love to talk a conversation | |
but I'm the one that makes my situation | |
this one way city, that I thought I knew | |
it's such a pity honey, that's it for you | |
there's nothin' over here I never showed ya | |
I made it pretty clear I'm glad to know ya | |
you know your brother Spike, he's on the level | |
but you always lookin' like you're mad at the devil | |
don't say I cop a 'tude, it's all forgotten | |
it's just you're much too rude, your fruits are rotten * | |
you know I work so hard to keep it alive | |
now all I hear from you is nothin' but jive | |
lately it's been so hard now to make ends meet | |
and honey, your head's a one way street | |
and I really been feelin' like I could be movin' on * | |
your head's like a one way street | |
when you're foolin' everybody you meet | |
your head's like a one way street | |
you got to get yourself back on your feet |
Lyrics: Tyler Music: Tyler | |
hey look on yonder, what' s that I see | |
well that old bogus honey coming after me | |
I thought you told her I was out of town | |
I wonder how she knowed I was hangin' around | |
say, listen babe, don' t go wastin' your time | |
you keep on comin' round you' ll hear the same old line | |
you got a thousand boys, you say you need ' em | |
you take what' s good for you and I' ll take my freedom | |
' cause lately it' s been so hard now to make ends meet | |
and honey, your head' s a one way street | |
and I gotta go the other way | |
I thought I knew her, my cagey lady | |
how could my sunshine be so damn shady | |
she' ll say she love to talk a conversation | |
but I' m the one that makes my situation | |
this one way city, that I thought I knew | |
it' s such a pity honey, that' s it for you | |
there' s nothin' over here I never showed ya | |
I made it pretty clear I' m glad to know ya | |
you know your brother Spike, he' s on the level | |
but you always lookin' like you' re mad at the devil | |
don' t say I cop a ' tude, it' s all forgotten | |
it' s just you' re much too rude, your fruits are rotten | |
you know I work so hard to keep it alive | |
now all I hear from you is nothin' but jive | |
lately it' s been so hard now to make ends meet | |
and honey, your head' s a one way street | |
and I really been feelin' like I could be movin' on | |
your head' s like a one way street | |
when you' re foolin' everybody you meet | |
your head' s like a one way street | |
you got to get yourself back on your feet |
Lyrics: Tyler Music: Tyler | |
hey look on yonder, what' s that I see | |
well that old bogus honey coming after me | |
I thought you told her I was out of town | |
I wonder how she knowed I was hangin' around | |
say, listen babe, don' t go wastin' your time | |
you keep on comin' round you' ll hear the same old line | |
you got a thousand boys, you say you need ' em | |
you take what' s good for you and I' ll take my freedom | |
' cause lately it' s been so hard now to make ends meet | |
and honey, your head' s a one way street | |
and I gotta go the other way | |
I thought I knew her, my cagey lady | |
how could my sunshine be so damn shady | |
she' ll say she love to talk a conversation | |
but I' m the one that makes my situation | |
this one way city, that I thought I knew | |
it' s such a pity honey, that' s it for you | |
there' s nothin' over here I never showed ya | |
I made it pretty clear I' m glad to know ya | |
you know your brother Spike, he' s on the level | |
but you always lookin' like you' re mad at the devil | |
don' t say I cop a ' tude, it' s all forgotten | |
it' s just you' re much too rude, your fruits are rotten | |
you know I work so hard to keep it alive | |
now all I hear from you is nothin' but jive | |
lately it' s been so hard now to make ends meet | |
and honey, your head' s a one way street | |
and I really been feelin' like I could be movin' on | |
your head' s like a one way street | |
when you' re foolin' everybody you meet | |
your head' s like a one way street | |
you got to get yourself back on your feet |