Throwaway Style

I know I should wake up in the morning,
But I'm in bed till two.
Heat fogs up the window, summer's over,
No longer can we rendez-vous.

Weeds have grown over our camp site,
I know 'cause I sleep their every night,
Without you.

I helped you pack your station wagon,
Saw you off back to Seattle.
You said it'd break his heart if he finds out,
But girl he's gonna find out, what love is all about,
Oh yeah.

Weeds have grown over our camp site,
I know 'cause I sleep their every night,
Without you.

I know our love is over,
Unless you come over,
Make it right,
Baby come over.

I saw your sister at the market,
She said you were back in town for awhile.
She could tell by my face, I didn't know that,
She took my hand and said "Boy I could make you smile."

Weeds have grown over our camp site,
I know 'cause I slept there just last night,
Without you.

I know our love is over,
Unless you come over,
Make it alright,
Stay the night,
Oh baby, come over.



Credits
Writer(s): Louis Bankston, Adam Cox
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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