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    Kathleen Edwards / Lyrics

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    "Westby" Lyrics

    Kathleen Edwards

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    track 7
    Failer [2003]
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    Got your little secret, no I will not tell
    You're trying to sober up in the highway motel
    And my hands are covered with your smell
    You begged me to stay and sing you a song
    I dance dirty for you 'Cause it turns you on
    And I'm a little bleeder with white pants on

    And if you weren't so old, I'd probably keep you
    If you weren't so old, I'd tell my friends
    But I don't think your wife would like my friends

    I've got a hit for everyday of the week
    I gave you something of mine that was so sweet
    And I've been holding on to it since I was sixteen
    You call me Danny and I call you Mable
    You passed out so I flicked through cable
    And I stole your gold watch off the bed-side table

    And if you weren't so old, I'd probably keep you
    If you weren't so old, I'd tell my friends
    But I don't think your wife would like my friends
    This song was submitted on July 18th, 2005 and last modified on November 28th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Peermusic Publishing.
    Written by Kathleen Margaret Edwards.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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