Girl, don't bother in lockin' door He's out there hollering, "Darlin' don't you love me no more?" You always let him in before now didn't you He's just singin' the some old song That he always sang before He's the last of the hard-core troubadours Girl, better figure out which is which Wherefore art thou Romeo you son of a bitch You'd just as soon fight as switch now wouldn't you He's come to make love on your satin sheets Wake up on your livin' room floor He's the last of the hard-core troubadours And now he's the last of the all night, do right Stand beneath your window 'til daylight He's the last of the hard-core troubadours Baby, what you waitin' for Girl, figure out what you're gonna do When he moves on again and he leaves you alone and blue But you knew he is just passin' through now didn't you And now you can't just say this is the last time baby Like you always did before He's the last of the hard-core troubadours And now he's the last of the all night, do right Stand beneath your window 'til daylight He's the last of the hard-core troubadours Baby, what you waitin' for He's the last of the all night, do right Hey Rosalita won't you come out tonight He's the last of the hard-core troubadours © SOUTH NASHVILLE MUSIC; WB MUSIC CORP.; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com