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Butch Hogan- Photographer |
The moon sits above the streets
Echo the beats of the lonely city feet
As my heart
sits inside it's cage
Talks across the page
Where songs for you are made
Oh, it's only been pain loving you
You're my dues to pay
I hunt down the night that brought you here
And made you this way
'Cause I just can't wait
As I wake up
Turn to put my makeup
Trying to shake up the shape I'm in
As I stumble in and out of bars
Talk of fancy cars and wounded-love scars
Oh, it's only been pain loving you
You're my dues to pay
I hunt down the night that brought you here
And made you this way
'Cause I just can't wait, baby, baby, baby
All along, this candle burned for you
All along, keep coming back for you
All along, this candle burned for you
For you, for you, for you, for you
It's only been pain loving you
You're my dues to pay
I hunt down the night that brought you here
And made you this way
'Cause I just can't wait, baby, baby, baby
Baby, baby, baby
When you hold me
The way you hold me
Baby, baby, baby
When you hold me
The way you hold me
Baby, baby, baby
When you hold me
The way you hold me
Baby, baby, baby
When you hold me
The way you hold me
Baby, baby, baby, baby
Baby, baby, baby, baby
Baby, baby, baby
When you hold me
The way you hold me
Baby, baby, baby
Just hold me the way you hold me
Song lyrics written by Leona Naess for "Dues to Pay", from her self-titled album. The lyrics provided are based on the recorded version, not the lyrics provided in the CD jacket.