Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dear Joe, artist - Joe. Album song The Good, The Bad, The Sexy, in the genre R&B
Date of issue: 05.11.2012
Record label: 563
Song language: English
Dear Joe |
You showed up in your trench coat and lingerie |
Caught me off guard cos all I planned on was talking |
Cos last time I saw you, we were, arguing |
And you said you were through |
You put your finger on my lips and whispered to me please don’t say a word, |
Just take it |
So I put the work like a grave yard shift, didn’t plan on this morning |
After |
It’s like I reported down on this bed |
This morning I’m waking up to this letter saying «dear joe, baby I’m done» |
Would you love me and leave me cos you planned it so devious. |
Thought you were bringing your love back instead it’s «dear joe, baby I’m |
Done» |
Now all I got left here of you is your lipstick as the signature (sincerely |
Yours) |
We shook the world for hours, now it’s dead silence |
Don’t take your love away you know it belongs right here |
I’m sexist person, no, know just how deep to go |
How you like it when I grip your tie |
Thought I would wake up with you sleeping in my shirt |
Baby why am I reading these words |
It’s like I reported down on this bed |
This morning I’m waking up to this letter saying «dear joe, baby I’m done» |
Would you love me and leave me cos you planned it so devious. |
Thought you were bringing your love back instead it’s «dear joe, baby I’m |
Done» |
Now all I got left here of you is your lipstick as the signature (sincerely |
Yours) |
As the sun shines in on your side of the bed |
I stare at that empty space where you lay |
Cos kissed you beneath your waist, body and lip, tightened your grip |
You said you thought that you were ready to come back to me |
And after all that good loving, my question is baby why can’t we… |
It’s like I reported down on this bed |
This morning I’m waking up to this letter saying «dear joe, baby I’m done» |
Would you love me and leave me cos you planned it so devious. |
Thought you were bringing your love back instead it’s «dear joe, baby I’m |
Done» |
Now all I got left here of you is your lipstick as the signature (sincerely |
Yours) |
It’s like I reported down on this bed |
This morning I’m waking up to this letter saying «dear joe, baby I’m done» |
Would you love me and leave me cos you planned it so devious. |
Thought you were bringing your love back instead it’s «dear joe, baby I’m |
Done» |
Now all I got left here of you is your lipstick as the signature (sincerely |
Yours) |