Thru The Window

Well, he's a thief. You know he steal
Your heart and ask you how you feel.
And it's you that's more the fool, the fool
For letting him treat you so cruel.
So you're standing on a limb.
You're just thinking about him.
And you run this and that way, that way
While you don't have much to say.

Callin' up thru the window
She's waiting down below.
"Baby! Baby! I can't let go!"
She's calling up thru the window.

Sneaking out the backdoor
You keep coming back for more.
And all the intrigues and such
That never seem to get too much. (seem to get too much)
So you're standing on the corner
He says, "Oh, now didn't I warn ya?"
But you just wouldn't listen, listen.
Now you wonder what you're missin'.

Callin' up thru the window
She's waiting down below.
"Baby! Baby! I can't let go!"
She's calling up thru the window.

She's callin' thru the window.
She's callin' thru the window.

You been staying out with strangers. (Staying out with strangers)
So once she'll warn you 'bout those dangers. (Dangers, dangers)
'Cause you know that he will come, will come
He's out having too much fun. (Having too much fun)

Well, he's a thief. You know he steal
Your heart and ask you how you feel. (Ask you how you feel)
And it's you that's more the fool, the fool
For letting him treat you so cruel. (So cruel)

She's calling thru the window



Credits
Writer(s): Stephen Donald Cummings, Andrew Scott Pendlebury
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