Bob’s First Blues… #5

I know that you really want me baby
Oh yeah, I know that you really want me baby
but you’re too cold, to turn on ya fire…no not even for me

I’d say it’s good, it’s good to see you again.
ya hear I’d say its good , it’s good to see you again
but hey baby, you can see… I ain’t got no shortage of men

And don’t ya come here with that good red wine
No don’t ya come here with that good red wine
Cos I’m over ya baby and I’m a doing just fine

You know how to love me and how to make me feel good
Oh yeah ya know how to love me, and how to make me feel good
but ya hearts too cold and ya head is made  out of wood

Oh no I really don’t need you, I don’t need you no more..
I said no, I really don’t need you, I don’t need you anymore
You broke my poor heart, now get the hell away from ma door…

Ah said… ya broke ma poor heart, now get the hell away from ma door…