I think you got a story for me
On the back of matchbook
stuck in your blue jeans
And I, think I'm gonna shake your hand
'cos you're fresh off the boat
you know I understand
You got a heart beneath that dress
and you sing with a whisper
whisper of whisky breath
and I, I could carry your own guitar
'cos I know, you got your own play
no matter where you are
don't forget,
don't forget about me baby, keep me in your head
I could spend a life in your murphy bed
stayin' under cover when you're out late payin' your dues
One day babe, you're gonna get the call
you can fold me up, keep me in your walls
I could be there waitin' when you get home singin' a blues
But I guess you're up and I guess I'm down
I guess it's too late for coffee
I guess I'll go without
And now be sayin' in dreams
sweet little things
but I'll be home (havin') my word for you now
so don't, forget, no
don't forget
don't forget
don't forget about me baby, keep me in your head
I could spend a life in your murphy bed
stayin' under cover when you're out late payin' your dues
One day babe, you're gonna get the call
you can fold me up, keep me in your walls
I could be there waitin' when you get home singin' a blues
don't forget about me baby, keep me in your head
I could spend a life in your murphy bed
stayin' under cover when you're out late payin' your dues
One day babe, you're gonna get the call
you can fold me up, keep me in your walls
I could be there waitin' when you get home singin' a blues
yes, I could be there waitin' when you get home singin' a blues
yes, I could be there waitin' when you get home singin' a blues