Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Payin' For It Now, artist - Robert Cray. Album song Heritage Of The Blues: Phone Booth, in the genre Блюз
Date of issue: 27.10.2003
Record label: Craft
Song language: English
Payin' For It Now |
Met her in a night club |
Alvey’s hideaway |
I could tell by looking at her |
That she had come to play |
Bought her three gin and tonics |
And we told each other lies |
Then I headed to the motel |
With my little prize |
And I’m payin' for it now |
Payin' for it now |
She’s gone and so’s my wallet |
And I’m payin' for it now |
Girl took off, and took all my duckets |
Then I ran into Maggie |
Old friend of mine |
She said, «Let's do some reminiscing» |
«Go and get some wine.» |
She could drink just like a sailor |
Got as drunk as I could be By the time the night was over, yeah |
The joke it was on me And I’m payin' for it now |
Payin' for it now |
She took me off the market |
And I’m paying for it now |
She was soft and friendly |
And willing as can be Had a pretty little tattoo |
Right above her knee |
I got it down to business |
Then I fell asleep |
She said I made her promises, promises |
That she’s expecting me to keep |
And I’m payin' for it now |
Payin' for it now |
That girl was talkin' marriage |
And I’m payin' for it now |
Well I should have got suspicious |
When she started acting nice |
Should have read the signals |
Should have thought about it twice |
For eleven days running |
She was cozy in the night |
And when she laid it on me |
You know, I didn’t even fight |
And I’m payin' for it now |
Oh Lord, I’m payin' for it now |
Here comes her mother with her suitcase |
And I’m payin' for it now |
No, not my mother-in-law |
Jeez, her daughter |
No, no, no |