Woman Tonight

[Chorus]

Be my woman tonight

Just ain't feelin' right

Be my woman tonight

Just ain't feelin' right

[Slug]

Hey lady, I don't mean to be so forward

But I got no other choice, soon I'll be across the border

Tourmode, I'm leavin' in the AM

But I wanna spend this evening breathing in ya fragrance

Too long since I've seen my better half

Sometimes you gotta let go, close your eyes and let it crash

Road to life is the only one I have to give

Lonely isn't a strong enough adjetive

To describe all those nights that I've tried to grip tight

I lack the necessary tools to help me get right

So take your as the temporary savior

While I'm looking at your face like I'll be testing on it later

I bet you like to fuck, but you love to argue

Poke a hole into my chest and pull my heart thru

Up to my room for cigarettes and cartoons

Or we could sit right here and try to guard these barstools

I'll take you anyway that I can have you

Bring along your ethics and your issues and your taboos

It's not the standard free bird situation

But your talking to these pieces of a man whose trying to make it

Thru the puzzles, travels, struggles, battles

The body pillow pimp trying to snuggle with my shadow

We could stay proper keep the clothes on, no pressure

Just hold me and pretend like you've known me forever

Won't ya..

[Chorus:]

Be my woman tonight

Just ain't feelin' right

Be my woman tonight

Just ain't feelin' right

[Murs]

Damn, why'd she have to leave right after the show

All that eyecontact made from the front row

Them vibes I was getting man I thought it was a go

Could used that type of company, you just don't know

I been on the road for like six months straight

Only two days off between all of them dates

The hardest working man in the underground game

Most times I'm too tired to hang around and spit game

Most nights are the same, shows is just like work

Leave the stage, stand around, selling merchs and shirts

Then I peeked her pink skirt out the corner of my eye

By the exit posted up like attack looking fly

I tried to play it cool, but I coudn't pretend

So I approached hella anxious with a silly ass grin

She said she dropped off her friends, so we could be alone

Gave her undivided attention, turned off her phone

Took me out for pancakes, paid for the dinner

Then took me to my room, let me watch sports center

And then we made out, and then we made love

And then I passed out while I got a backrub

But in the middle of the night I reached for a second helpin'

Got a hand full of sheets, I was all by myself an'

Before you could say: 'Goddamn that sucks'

Jayberg called, 'Cats van bags'

FUCK!

[Chorus: repeat to fade]

Be my woman tonight

Just ain't feelin' right

Be my woman tonight

Just ain't feelin' right

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