Sweet Delilah

She's my biggest fan, biggest hater
She's the sweetest kind of enabler
Sweet Delilah
Sweet Delilah

She's a sexy, smiling, silly woman
But she's got plenty, so when she calls I'm coming
Sweet Delilah
Sweet Delilah

Something like Samson
Struggling, wrestling, trying to pull away
Slipped and fell in her lap

Something like Samson
Lured in by her song, but I can't stay
Lost my locks in her trap

But her misery is so sweet
And she's good company, so I keep her around
Give my love so freely, but she always seems to leave me
Sweet Delilah
Sweet Delilah

It's like I'm frenemies with myself
Fighting for some happiness
Fighting, choking, gasping for air
Oh, but she just doesn't seem to care
Sweet Delilah
Sweet Delilah

Why you bringing me these
Bright lights, dark nights
High skies and low clouds
Light hearts and heavy hands
Adverbs and pronouns

Bringing me these
Bright lights, dark nights
High skies and low clouds
Hard hearts and heavy hands
Adverbs and pronouns

Oooh, go on and tear this place down girl



Credits
Writer(s): Frechelle Echols
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