My baby’s been messing around, again…
How could I be so dumb? I thought I loved a man
But more and more you proved to be a boy
and now I understand…
[i]But I can’t baby sit no more, it’s not what I loved you for.[/i]
I’d rather be alone bye-bye cos’ I’m really leavin’ this time…
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Dear sister, something’s been going on.
It’s me and my mister, now I know I’m wrong
Cos’ I hurt and I’m sore but I can’t help thinking about him so
I hurt and what’s more I don’t think I can let him go…
So won’t you help me Suzanne, help me try and understand
Won’t you help me Suzanne
Cos’ I’ve just got to say good-bye, say good-bye to my man.
Dear sister, I lay awake some nights
Thinking sound I risk a … should I risk another fight?
[i]Lately love’s like lead it weights me down, I don’t know if I’m safe and sound[/i]
My favourite colour’s green not black and blue, there must be something you can do…
So won’t you help me Suzanne, [i]help me try and understand[/i]…