Marie Moreshead

I Won't Be Home
you asked so politely i couldn't hide my face in my hands you took what you needed, what you wanted and left me standing there bare to the bone, to the core, i can't take it no more i thought you should know that the next time you come knockin' i won't be home you're beggining please can't you just put your fist in your mouth you're taking your time, but you're wasting mine i can't seem to figure you out this feels like a chore i can't take it no more i thought you should know that the next time you come knockin' i won't be home said i won't be home, no i won't be home so the next time you come knockin' just know that you've been warned this feels like a chore i can't take it no more i thought you should know that the next time you come knockin' the next time you come knockin' oh, the next time you come knockin' i won't be home From Letras Mania