Julie Miller
Little Darlin
Little darlin' love is not a crimeIf it is I'll have to do my timeLock my heart up throw away the keyI'm a prisoner that don't wanna go freeCome on baby kill me with a kissCome on make me die of happinessI know whiskey makes a man a foolBut darlin' whiskey ain't got nothing on youTell the doctor he ain't got no cureI'm a goner baby that's for sureTell the lawman he ain't got no gunThat could hurt me like the way you've doneLove can taste as sweet as muscat wineBut then go down more like turpentineLittle darlin' skies were meant to be blueSongbirds to sing and I was meant to love you
From Letras Mania