If mine is yours, baby, and yours is mine
Then why is yours always so hard to find
A king of men and a queen of whores
You've built your empire on all fours, yeahWill you give me sorrow in return for love?
Bring me down from what I'm dreaming of?
The lights are on but there's nobody home
Selling my soul just to be aloneYeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeahSingin' a song that should bring it all back to you
Doing the things that you said you'd never do
Riding the nights, left the good times far behind
Looking to you for the things I'll never findYeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, alrightWell, I don't need comfort or your sympathy
I don't want pity or an easy lay
I want the sun, the moon, the stars and all
I need your loving and some alcoholYeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeahYeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Songwriters
Ward Benjamin Daniel; O Malley Peter Thomas; Turner Chris; Millard Martyn; Hoari JoePublished by
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