Waylon Jennings
Waylon Jennings - You Don't Mess Around With Me songtekst
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I blew in from Texas And you don't know who i am Most of you could care less And the rest don't give a damn But you might take special notice When you take a look at me I'm everything you've ever been And ever want to be My game is the winner take all I live on the edges So i'm subject to a fall I ain't never been a loser I ain't never gonna be I'm like runnin' in a ringer You don't mess around with me I've got money in my pocket I've got money in the bank If i look like a poor boy I've got much more than you think I got a woman on my right arm Woman on my left When it comes to women,Lord I just can't help myself I know it's not the right thing to do But i could never change Even if i wanted to So if you are a lady Anf if you always want to be I'm a living lovin' legend You don't mess around with me She's got honey drippin' off her lips So good you can taste A walkin' aphrodisiac Too damn good to waste Prancin' like a thoroughbred Out to win the race It don't matter how good lookin' Or how good she may be There's just one foregone conclusion You don't mess around with me