THE ROUGH AND THE SMOOTH
(Seymour - More)
DEAN WEBB (UK, 1959)
Hey that's rough, hey that's smooth
I called you my sweet talkin' honey
And I loved you so much, it wasn't funny
Baby, I don't love you no more
Don't you come a-knockin' at my door
You won't come in, aha-ha, yeah
You gotta take the rough with the smooth
I flipped when I gave you the ring
And I waited for bells, ding-dong-ding
Baby, I don't love you no more
Don't you come a-knockin' at my door
'Cause you can't come in, aha-ha, yeah
You gotta take the rough with the smooth
No use makin' those eyes at me
No use usin' your smile
No use tellin' those lies to me
I'm gonna run a mile everytime I see you
Baby, you said that we're through
So take off, go find someone new
Baby, I don't love you no more
Don't you come a-knockin' at my door
'Cause you can't come in, aha-ha, yeah
You gotta take the rough with the smooth
(Yeah, well let's dig it now!)
Baby, I don't love you no more
Don't you come a-knockin' at my door
You can't come in, aha-ha, yeah
You gotta take the rough with the smooth
No use makin' those eyes at me
No use usin' your smile
No use tellin' those lies to me
I'm gonna run a mile everytime I see you
Baby, you said that we're through
So take off, go find someone new
Baby, I don't love you no more
Don't you come a-knockin' at my door
'Cause you can't come in, aha-ha, yeah
You gotta take the rough with the smooth
Aha-ha, yeah, you gotta take the rough with the smooth
Aha-ha, yeah, you gotta take the rough with the smooth
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