Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cutty Gold
Performer
Bert White
Performer
Sam Wilkes
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bert White
Songwriter
Sam Wilkes
Songwriter
Lyrics
Used to have you for my own,
Now I can't even get you on the phone.
I'm sprawled across this bar room floor,
And I can't even find the door.
What is the meaning then of love?
And do we say it just because?
Is it a lie or like a line?
Because we say it all the time!
I'm tryin' hard to be a man...
But babe, oh, I can't even stand!
When will this callous heart be free?
Cause you just wont be good to me
Oh baby I aint what I
Seemed just before
I know you got to go
Your only chance is here
To bypass me.
Give no sympathy,
You know I'll comfort thee.
Oh, but my face
Has got me out my mind
And on my knees
What is the meaning then of love?
And do we say it just because?
Is it a line or like a line?
Because we say it all the time!
Desolation took its toll...
And now I'm cryin' on the floor.
Girl, I just wanna get a new start...
But everything breaks apart!!
Soldier soldier fightin'.
This Gangsta, gangsta, that is
Never worth the pain...
But yet it all comes back around!
Why you shoot at me?
My instinct seems to be,
You run the show,
Just please don't get at odds
With me my love
What is the meaning then of love?
And do we say it just because?
Is it a lie or like a line?
Because we say it all the time!
Writer(s): Lisa Marie Valenti
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