Lyrics

[Verse 1]
(Feels good to be home)
[Verse 2]
Oh, she's driving round
With a buttercup face
Oh, she's lounging round
Too hard to find a pace
'Cause you look a bit too fine
In your white dress, baby, alright
Oh, her skin's so soft
Softer than my own face
[Verse 3]
Well, I'm sorry, baby
For all the things that I've done
But my pockets are empty
Oh, I'm sorry, baby
For all the things that I've done
But my pockets are empty
[Verse 4]
'Cause she's walking round
With a buttercup face
Oh, the lights are dim
Floating into space
'Cause she's lookin' pretty fine
In her white dress, baby, alright
And her eyes are so soft
Softer than my own taste
[Verse 5]
'Cause I'm sorry, baby
For all the things that I've done
But my pockets are empty
Because I'm sorry, baby
For all the things that I've done
But my pockets are empty
[Verse 6]
I'm so damn sorry, baby
I'm so damn sorry, baby
I'm so damn sorry, baby
I'm so damn sorry, baby
I'm so damn sorry, baby
I'm so damn sorry, baby
[Verse 7]
Well, I'm sorry, baby
For all the things that I've done
But my pockets are empty
Oh, I'm sorry, baby
For all the things that I've done
But my pockets are empty
Written by: Marlin's Dreaming
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