Helpless Blues Songtext
von The Bamboos
Helpless Blues Songtext
Stepping on your monologue
On the streets a corner off
If I waited by the telephone
Knowing that you′ll never call
Giving me the helpless blues
Tied up in her own noose
All the things that you know
I'd rather doubt and let it go
I′ll set it up, I'll tear it up
I'll hurry up, watch you later
I′ll set it up, I′ll spin it up
Why, why, oh
Found you in America
In uniform and wooden voice
Don't tell me you′ve been waiting for
A moment to say the words
Tell me now that you'll be true
I wanna make a game of you
If I can get you all alone
I will knock you off your throne
I′ll set it up, I'll tear it up
I′ll hurry up, watch you later
I'll set it up, I'll spin it up
Why, why, oh
I′ll spin it up, I′ll tear it up
I'll hurry up, watch you later
I′ll set it up, I'll spin it up
Why, why, oh
All the cars in the street made me think of you
I crash into, oh, oh
All those thousand miles have fallen, too
Fallen, oh
Don′t tell me you've been waiting for
A moment to say the words
Don′t tell me you've been waiting for
A moment to say the words
I'll set it up, I′ll tear it up
I′ll hurry up, watch you later
I'll set it up, I′ll spin it up
Why, why, oh
I'll set it up, I′ll tear it up
I'll hurry up, watch you later
I′ll set it up, I'll spin it up
Why, why, oh
I'll set it up, I′ll tear it up
I′ll hurry up, watch you later
I'll set it up, I′ll spin it up
Why, why, why, oh
On the streets a corner off
If I waited by the telephone
Knowing that you′ll never call
Giving me the helpless blues
Tied up in her own noose
All the things that you know
I'd rather doubt and let it go
I′ll set it up, I'll tear it up
I'll hurry up, watch you later
I′ll set it up, I′ll spin it up
Why, why, oh
Found you in America
In uniform and wooden voice
Don't tell me you′ve been waiting for
A moment to say the words
Tell me now that you'll be true
I wanna make a game of you
If I can get you all alone
I will knock you off your throne
I′ll set it up, I'll tear it up
I′ll hurry up, watch you later
I'll set it up, I'll spin it up
Why, why, oh
I′ll spin it up, I′ll tear it up
I'll hurry up, watch you later
I′ll set it up, I'll spin it up
Why, why, oh
All the cars in the street made me think of you
I crash into, oh, oh
All those thousand miles have fallen, too
Fallen, oh
Don′t tell me you've been waiting for
A moment to say the words
Don′t tell me you've been waiting for
A moment to say the words
I'll set it up, I′ll tear it up
I′ll hurry up, watch you later
I'll set it up, I′ll spin it up
Why, why, oh
I'll set it up, I′ll tear it up
I'll hurry up, watch you later
I′ll set it up, I'll spin it up
Why, why, oh
I'll set it up, I′ll tear it up
I′ll hurry up, watch you later
I'll set it up, I′ll spin it up
Why, why, why, oh
Writer(s): Lance Richard P. Ferguson, Ella Jane Thompson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com