Housecalls

She had two left shoes
She sang the blues with me
And her voice
Was always bittersweet
Oh my darling one
Well it sure been fun
This love we found
In the back of a magazine

She said
I'd love to come
See you
We could shake
Down the moon
And I'd love to go dancing
On my
Rich daddy's tomb
And when the music is over we
Can talk to the wall
But honey
I don't do no more
House calls

She cries for me on Sunday
She gets lonely when it rains
She said only God can save me
And I just forgot his name
My dear it's been so easy
You know it sure feels good to me
Making love in the back
Of the limousine

You know
I'd love to come see you
We could shake down the moon
And I'd love to go dancing
On your
Rich daddy's tomb
And when the music is over we
Can talk to the wall
Cause honey
I don't do no more
House calls

Honey
I don't do no more
House calls



Credits
Writer(s): Nicholas Barone
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