Josephine
Call me in the morning to make sure I wake up
sometimes it takes me all night and I tend to lose my spunk
My head will be swollen and spitting like a hurricane
It might have took all night but come morning I want it again
Believe me when I tell you I hate to watch you bleed
oh don't mind me baby, get up of your knees
well these words that I scream came to me in a dream
I know how you hate darling when I spill the beans
Josephine your ways are killing me
My head is spinning around like a washing machine
Just when I think I can't take anymore
I catch you curtsying outside my kitchen door
You tell your friends I can read you like a book
But the way you spead your pages all it takes is just a look
I ain't one to judge I guess I've done the same
go on and sop it up don't let it spill down the drain
Josephine your ways are killing me
My head is spinning around like a washing machine
Just when I think I can't take anymore
I catch you curtsying outside my kitchen door
your mommas on the chaise and your daddys in the barn
they got no idea what we're doing or where we are
we both know baby you weren't born to be queen
so get down honey and don't stop until its clean
Josephine your way are killing me
My head is spinning around like a washing machine
Just when I think I can't take anymore
I catch you curtsying outside my kitchen door
sometimes it takes me all night and I tend to lose my spunk
My head will be swollen and spitting like a hurricane
It might have took all night but come morning I want it again
Believe me when I tell you I hate to watch you bleed
oh don't mind me baby, get up of your knees
well these words that I scream came to me in a dream
I know how you hate darling when I spill the beans
Josephine your ways are killing me
My head is spinning around like a washing machine
Just when I think I can't take anymore
I catch you curtsying outside my kitchen door
You tell your friends I can read you like a book
But the way you spead your pages all it takes is just a look
I ain't one to judge I guess I've done the same
go on and sop it up don't let it spill down the drain
Josephine your ways are killing me
My head is spinning around like a washing machine
Just when I think I can't take anymore
I catch you curtsying outside my kitchen door
your mommas on the chaise and your daddys in the barn
they got no idea what we're doing or where we are
we both know baby you weren't born to be queen
so get down honey and don't stop until its clean
Josephine your way are killing me
My head is spinning around like a washing machine
Just when I think I can't take anymore
I catch you curtsying outside my kitchen door
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Writer(s): Javi García
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