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A Fine Mess
From, "To Be Continued," led by Ali Ollie Woodson
Love, on the borderline
It's messing with my mind
I just won't give you up
I'm tired of falling, gettin' back up
See I know one of these nights he'll find me there
When I'm in over my head with you
I don't care!
It's a fine mess
That we're gettin' in
'Cause we're alone tonight
And there ain't no sign of him
It's a fine mess
I don't know what to do
'Cause I may wind up losin', baby, more than you.
Wait, by the telephone
Wondering, "he's not home"
Leave, in the nick of time,
Girl will you ever be online
See I know one of these nights he'll find me there
When I'm in over my head with you
I don't care!
It's a fine mess
That we're gettin' in
'Cause we're alone tonight
And there ain't no sign of him
It's a fine mess
I don't know what to do
'Cause I may wind up losin', baby, more than you.
Both of us are crazy
Both of us are fools
There's so many ways a man can dream of being cruel
I don't want to be your love when he finds out what was
Dancin' with his baby and lovin' her, on the run!
It's a fine mess
That we're gettin' in
'Cause we're alone tonight
And there ain't no sign of him
It's a fine mess
I don't know what to do
'Cause I may wind up losin', baby, more than you.
(repeat and fade)