C.P.T.

I sit up at nights when I should be in bed
Chasing you baby all through my head
I try to find a way to make it all real
I can't tell ya honey just how I feel

I try to lay down an rest my brain
I just can't kill these hunger pains
I try to call ya woman but you don't answer no more
Carpet partin' tweaking freakin out on the floor

I pace the floor make them ol boards squeak
I ain't seen you baby in damn near a week
I try to tell myself that your done with me
I'm too hard headed can't make me see

I try to lay down an rest my brain
I just can't kill these hunger pains
I try to call ya woman but you don't answer no more
Carpet partin' tweaking freakin out on the floor

Peekin' out the windows just to see if your there
Every 5 minutes I see headlights I swear
I try to calm down an watch some tv
But on every channel your all that I see

I try to lay down an rest my brain
I just can't kill these hunger pains
I try to call ya woman but you don't answer no more
Carpet partin' tweaking freakin out on the floor



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Writer(s): James Collins
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