The Ballad of Loverboy

I come every Friday at ten PM
To the fish and chips place at the very end of my road
I'm at the very end of my rope
Cause she says she loves me but she don't
And I'm falling farther but I won't admit it
She's got my head spinning

I am nothing but a loverboy, lover's toy
Something you can play with for a while, then you leave me out to dry
I am nothing but a loverboy, lover's toy
Something you can play with for a while, then you leave me out to dry

She's gonna forget me when I'm gone
So I put my words and thoughts to song
Back to the wall, the sword is drawn
I know I was lost all along
Smokey mirrors, candlelit daylight
Tears rolling, ruining my eyesight
Spinning out in the middle of a dog fight
Never fear it's gonna be alright

I am nothing but a loverboy, lover's toy
Something you can play with for a while, then you leave me out to dry
I am nothing but a loverboy, lover's toy
Something you can play with for a while, then you leave me out to dry
(SICK GUITAR SOLO)



Credits
Writer(s): Henry Manning, Henry Purcell
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