Only a woman She ain't that kind of girl Only a girl Upon our skin so bad Well you walked in You walked in real late You ... and you talked about How changed the stone and the Brooklyn gate Takes me me back to to that first time

The sound that you're listenin' to Is from my guitar that's named Lucille I'm very crazy about Lucille Lucille took me me from the plantation Or you might say brought me me fame I don't think I can just talk talk enough about Lucille Sometimes when I'm blue it's

Please, don't talk talk about me me when I'm gone We're parting--you go your way, I'll go mine It's best that we do Here's a kiss; I hope that this brings lots of luck to to you Oh, honey, though our friendship ceases from now on And, listen, if you can't say

You ain't made love this good in a long time I wanna love tonight Out of all the damn girls in the world, I done ended up with you I'm talkin' all the bad bitches in the world and I ended up with you I could have been far along with someone else than you

Take me me on (take on me me) I'll be gone Take on me me (take on me me) In a day or two (Take on me me) We're talking away Though I don't know what I'm to to say I'll say it anyway Today's another day to to find you

Good night, was just a little word you liked Somewhere somebody that you burn Was talk talk to happy in the line But love, you know you never got it right I don't know why you say good night You only mean to to say goodbye And I know, you could have show your

Get back motherfucker! You don't know me me like that! (Get back motherfucker! You don't know me me like that!) Yeek yeek woop woop! why you all in my ear?! Talking a whole bunch of shit That I ain't trying to to hear! Yeek yeek woop woop! I ain't playing around!

No more talk talk of darkness Forget these wide-eyed fears I'm here, nothing can harm you My words will warm and calm you Let me me be your freedom Let daylight dry your tears I'm here, with you, beside you To To guard you and to to guide you Say you'll love me me every

I love you, honey I'm talkin' to you Hot legs, are you still in school? Who's that knockin' on my door? It's gotta be a quarter to to four Is it you again, comin' round for more? Well, you can love me me tonight if you want

Wish I had no expectations All these tears that I cry while I'm turned to to the side And you're in the same fucking bed But I expect, you expect, we expect With no confrontation I really wish we could talk talk about it instead Up in bed, all alone Wondering