| Sick Again |
| One time love, Take care how you use it, Try to make it last all night. And if you take your pick, Be careful how you choose it, Sometimes it's hard to feel it bite. Feel it bite. A man who I know, Went down to Louisiana, Had himeself a bad, bad fight. And when the sun peeks through, Shines down on [????], He kissed the [?whispers/whiskers?] left and right. Whiskers! Now, now, now, A fight subsides, Out at a hotel in the Quarter, I first here took a pass and I... Now love gets [?hard/hot?], But thought [?preceeds the ????] [?Grew whiskers in the ?????] Whiskers! Down on Bourbon Street, You know it's right, You can see my friends And they're gonna ride on through the night. Most everywhere, 'till it [?closes fair?], One for the [?????] around my head. New Orlean's queens, Sure know how to shmooze it. Maybe for some that seems allright. When I step out, Strut down with my sugar, She wears my [?????] [?fairy/very?] white. Now, one time love, Take care how you use it. Try to make it last all night. You take your pick, Be careful how you choose it. Sometimes it's hard to feel it bite. |