Kindbergs - Why Me

I met her in a night club over on the lower east side
I was workin' with my head down tryin' to keep the groove alive
She looked like a bunny out of Playboy magazine
I just had to meet her she was the cutest thing I'd ever seen

She had high heel boots, blonde hair and big blue eyes
The way she was movin' to the music had me hypnotized
I ran up to her, said, ""Baby, what's your name?""
I should've know better now I've only got myself to blame

I said why, why, why me?
Fallin' like this is the very last thing I need
If I had any sense, you know, I'd turn right around and leave
I said why, why, why, why me?

Started drinkin' champagne, makin' every joint in town
Bam! A hundred dollars every time I turned around
'bout the time my money ran out, you know, my honey was gone
And I was cryin' out loud to myself, as I was walkin' home

I said Why, why, why me?
Fallin' like this is the very last thing I need
If I had any sense, you know, I'd turn right around and leave
I said why, why, why, why me?



I met her in a night club over on the lower east side
I was workin' with my head down tryin' to keep the groove alive
She looked like a bunny out of Playboy magazine
I just had to meet her she was the cutest thing I'd ever seen

I said Why, why, why me?
Fallin' like this is the very last thing I need
If I had any sense, you know, I'd turn right around and leave
I said why, why, why, why me?
I said why, why, why, why me?
I said why, why, why, why me?

Written by:
JAMES FREDERICK KNOBLOCH, DELBERT ROSS MCCLINTON

Publisher:
Lyrics © TUNECORE INC, TuneCore Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group

Lyrics powered by Lyric Find

Kindbergs

Kindbergs

View Profile