S. E. Webster - Bad Thing Comin'

When it all comes down to it
Y'ain't thinking of me, but I'm thinking of you
It was over before it even started
The only thing I know is I have no clue
I could see the ring, the wedding
A house by the beach, divorce papers, too
Yeah I had a bad thing comin'
Just as soon as I laid my eyes on you
I know I'm seeing an illusion
Like the color of the harvest moon
And I've been howling, oh yeah howling at you
Knowing it ain't the thing to do
Now I'm trying to woo you and I'm walking
Up to your doorway and I play and I croon
My love songs for you, but sweet nothings
Are a throwaway trick and you ain't no fool
Now I see you as a watercolor painting
Are you even real, or are you just a muse?
Yeah I had a bad thing comin'
Just as soon as I laid my eyes on you
I know I'm seeing an illusion
Like the color of the harvest moon
And I've been howling, oh yeah howling at you
Knowing it ain't the thing to do
When it all comes down to it
Y'ain't thinkin' of me, but I'm thinking of you
It was all just a dream, and I'm dreaming
Of what kind of trouble you're getting into
It'd be better to be shot down like an aeroplane
But I'm cruising along in the sunset of you
Yeah I had a bad thing comin'
Just as soon as I laid my eyes on you
I know I'm seeing an illusion
Like the color of the harvest moon
And I've been howling, oh yeah howling at you
Knowing it ain't the thing to do
Yeah, knowing it ain't the thing to do

Written by:
Shea Webster

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