Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Showaddywaddy
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jumpin' Gene Simmons
Composer
Lyrics
Well I had a gal that couldn't be true
Spent all my money and left me so blue
Tried to tell her she was doing me wrong
Leave ol' daddy-o here oh all alone
Someday honey you'll understand
How to appreciate a real true man
Drinkin' scotch, bourbon too
Runnin' 'round, that's all you'll ever do
Hold my hand, say I'm your man
I loved you baby
Can't you understand?
Well, I saw you runnin' 'round just the other night
Eyes bugged out, you looked quite a sight
The guy who was with you, looked real mean
A kind of fella I'd never seen
The lights in the joint were turned down low
But I heard you whisper, "You're my daddy-o"
Drinkin' scotch, bourbon too
Runnin' 'round, that's all you'll ever do
Hold my hand, say I'm your man
I loved you baby
Can't you understand?
Drink it
Well, I sat in a booth real close to you
Sipping alone with my bottle of brew
The jukebox is playing a sad, sad song
Entitled, "Baby, You're Doin' Me Wrong"
I left the joint walkin' slowly home
I heard a voice sayin, "Gal's gone wrong"
When she come knock knockin' on my door
She'll find me reachin' for my old 44
Drinkin' scotch, bourbon too
Runnin' 'round, that's all you'll ever do
Hold my hand, say I'm your man
I loved you baby
Can't you understand?
Sing it boys
(Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do)
(Drinkin' scotch, bourbon too)
(Runnin' 'round, all you'll ever do)
Well, wella
Drinkin' scotch, bourbon too
Runnin' 'round, that's all you'll ever do
Hold on to my hand, say I'm your little man
I loved you baby
Can't you understand?
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