Sweet Thing
My boy, he tells me not to lie
Every-time I do, an angel cries
And just like that the rain came falling heavy from the sky
But all I said's, "I love you, sweet thing"
My boy, he tries to carry me
He says all he ever does these days is worry
That one day I might lose my fire
I'm already getting cold, I love you no matter
Sweet thing, sweet thing, sweet thing
Sweet thing, sweet thing
Honey, where did your sweetheart run?
Sweet thing, sweet thing
Honey, where did your sweetheart run?
My boy, he tells me not to lie
Every time I do, an angel cries
And just like that the rain came falling heavy from the sky
But all I said's, "I love you, sweet thing"
Sweet thing, sweet thing, sweet thing, sweet thing
Honey, where did your sweetheart run?
Sweet thing, sweet thing
Honey, where did your sweetheart run?
Sweet thing, sweet thing, sweet thing
Sweet thing, sweet thing
Honey, where did your sweetheart run?
Sweet thing, sweet thing
Honey, where did your sweetheart run?
Sweet thing, sweet thing
Honey, where did your sweetheart run?
Every-time I do, an angel cries
And just like that the rain came falling heavy from the sky
But all I said's, "I love you, sweet thing"
My boy, he tries to carry me
He says all he ever does these days is worry
That one day I might lose my fire
I'm already getting cold, I love you no matter
Sweet thing, sweet thing, sweet thing
Sweet thing, sweet thing
Honey, where did your sweetheart run?
Sweet thing, sweet thing
Honey, where did your sweetheart run?
My boy, he tells me not to lie
Every time I do, an angel cries
And just like that the rain came falling heavy from the sky
But all I said's, "I love you, sweet thing"
Sweet thing, sweet thing, sweet thing, sweet thing
Honey, where did your sweetheart run?
Sweet thing, sweet thing
Honey, where did your sweetheart run?
Sweet thing, sweet thing, sweet thing
Sweet thing, sweet thing
Honey, where did your sweetheart run?
Sweet thing, sweet thing
Honey, where did your sweetheart run?
Sweet thing, sweet thing
Honey, where did your sweetheart run?
Credits
Writer(s): James Walsh, Pixie Geldof
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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