Cumbies from 200: Sucha by Pat Lynch

I don't have the money, to take you out honey. But if I did, we could be like kids.

Go out after dark, go running 'round in the park. We'd go to every store, wouldn't have to stay in no more.

We'd go play with the puppies, and make fun of the yuppies. I'll buy you a dress, and find me a sharp suit.

We'd go out on the town, we'd get up and tear it down.

And I'll love you all night, and early into the day.

And I'll make you breakfast in bed, or maybe at the table instead. Wouldn't want to make a mess all over your new dress.

And I'll look at you, and say, "let's do it again." And you'll look at me, and you'll say "when?"

Right now.

But I don't have the money, to take you out honey. Like the way I want to. Like the way you deserve. So I'll leave you be, far away from me, and I'll break apart, with my broken heart.

But I'll be back someday, and I hope and pray. That you'll be waiting for me.

When I have the money. To take you out honey. Cause if I did, we could be like kids.

Stay out after dark, go running 'round in the park. We'll go to every store, wouldn't have to stay in no more. No more.

We'll go play with the puppies, all of 'em. and make fun of the yuppies. And I'll buy you a dress, and you'll buy me a sharp suit.

We'll go out on the town, we'll get up and tear it down.

And I'll love you all night, and early into the day.

And I'll make you breakfast in bed, or maybe at the table instead. Wouldn't want to make a mess all over that new dress.

And I'll look at you, and say, "let's do it again." And you'll look at me, and you'll say "when?"

Right now.

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