Текст (слова) песни: Paul Kelly and the Messengers - Sweet Guy
Paul Kelly (Mushroom Music) In the morning we wreck the bed You bring me coffee black and boiling Then we start up again and the coffee goes cold I wake up drinking from your lips Kisses warm and tender And I`d give up the word just to see you smile One thing I will never understand (It`s become my problem) And it`s something that`s right out of my hands (My hands are clean) What makes such a sweet guy turn so mean? I went to town with a moody man, a handsome Dr. Jekyll He was right by my side turning into Mr. Hyde I ran for cover but I ran too slow; I was stitched by strangers And they shook their heads that someone could do the things you did One thing I will never understand (It`s become my problem) And it`s something that`s right out of my hands (My hands are clean) What makes such a sweet guy turn so mean? I must be mad, I must be crazy, everyone tells me so Everyday I see it coming, now I`m facing the wall, waiting for the blow In the morning you kiss my head You say it was another Now you`re down on your knees Begging me to forgive you please I wake up aching from your touch Every muscle tender Then I look in your eyes, the way you smile And I`m hypnotized One thing I will never understand (It`s become my problem) And it`s something that`s right out of my hands (My hands are clean) What makes such a sweet guy turn so mean?
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