Lyrics
Calling out of London trying to save my life
Heaven knows that I love her it's in my eyes
But she's calling this love off on account of a bruise
The loose talk and lies from her friends
'Bout the women
'Bout the bedrooms
'Bout the booze
There are some things you can't tell to a woman
There are some things you can't do to a man
There are some things you can't tell to a woman
There are some things you just don't do to a man
You can lose most of your mind
Being a player on the road
It feels so good when I get back home
But she's calling this love off on account of a bruise
'Cause of the loose talk and lies from her friends
There are some things you can't tell to a woman
There are some things you can't do to a man
There are some things you can't tell to a woman
There are some things you just don't do to a man