SWAMP LOVE
WALKING CROSS-THE SWAMPLAND BABY HEADED FOR YOUR BACK DOOR
YOU CAN FEEL THE HEAT NOW YOU KNOW HE'S COMIN' BACK FOR MORE
TRUE LOVE IS BLUE NOW IT JUST AIN'T WORKING FOR YOU NO MORE
YOU THINK YOU'VE GOT IT MADE YOU AIN'T ROBBING THE CRADLE FROM ME NO MORE
CREEPING CROSS THE BACK YARD WOMAN BOTH OF YOU DO GO
SUMMER AIR LIKE INCENSE YOU'RE WALKING WITH YOUR YOUNG BEAU
YOU'RE FEELING FREE NOW CAUSE YOU'VE BEEN LOVING OUT YOUR BACK DOOR
DON'T YOU KNOW YOU'LL BE BACK DOWN WHEN HE PUTS YOUR FEET HARD ON THE GROUND
YOU THINK IT'S ME BABE BUT IT'S NOT
YOU KEEP LOOKING FOR MORE LOVE BUT YOU, CAN'T, HANDLE, THE LOVE YOU'VE GOT
STEPPING THROUGH THE BACK DOOR I CAN SEE YOU THROUGH THE FOG
HAND IN HAND YOU WALK TOGETHER AS THE DEW BEGINS TO FALL
YOU THINK I DON'T KNOW THE GAMES YOU PLAY WHEN I'M AWAY...YEA
LET ME TELL YOU ONE THING BABY I WASN'T BORN NO NOT YESTERDAY
PICKING UP THE PIECES OF A LOVE THAT'S GONE WRONG
I'D LOVE YOU FOREVER IF I THOUGHT WE'D LAST THAT LONG
A GUN BLASTING THROUGH THE NIGHT NOW YOU'RE NOT LEAVING HERE WITH ME
LOVE BLOWING CROSS THE SWAMPLAND IN THE DEEP SOUTH WARM NIGHT AUTUMN BREEZE
YOU THINK IT'S ME BABE BUT IT'S NOT
YOU KEEP LOOKING FOR MORE LOVE BUT YOU, CAN'T, HANDLE, THE LOVE YOU'VE GOT
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SWAMP LOVE
WALKING CROSS-THE SWAMPLAND BABY HEADED FOR YOUR BACK DOOR
YOU CAN FEEL THE HEAT NOW YOU KNOW HE'S COMIN' BACK FOR MORE
TRUE LOVE IS BLUE NOW IT JUST AIN'T WORKING FOR YOU NO MORE
YOU THINK YOU'VE GOT IT MADE YOU AIN'T ROBBING THE CRADLE FROM ME NO MORE
CREEPING CROSS THE BACK YARD WOMAN BOTH OF YOU DO GO
SUMMER AIR LIKE INCENSE YOU'RE WALKING WITH YOUR YOUNG BEAU
YOU'RE FEELING FREE NOW CAUSE YOU'VE BEEN LOVING OUT YOUR BACK DOOR
DON'T YOU KNOW YOU'LL BE BACK DOWN WHEN HE PUTS YOUR FEET HARD ON THE GROUND
YOU THINK IT'S ME BABE BUT IT'S NOT
YOU KEEP LOOKING FOR MORE LOVE BUT YOU, CAN'T, HANDLE, THE LOVE YOU'VE GOT
STEPPING THROUGH THE BACK DOOR I CAN SEE YOU THROUGH THE FOG
HAND IN HAND YOU WALK TOGETHER AS THE DEW BEGINS TO FALL
YOU THINK I DON'T KNOW THE GAMES YOU PLAY WHEN I'M AWAY...YEA
LET ME TELL YOU ONE THING BABY I WASN'T BORN NO NOT YESTERDAY
PICKING UP THE PIECES OF A LOVE THAT'S GONE WRONG
I'D LOVE YOU FOREVER IF I THOUGHT WE'D LAST THAT LONG
A GUN BLASTING THROUGH THE NIGHT NOW YOU'RE NOT LEAVING HERE WITH ME
LOVE BLOWING CROSS THE SWAMPLAND IN THE DEEP SOUTH WARM NIGHT AUTUMN BREEZE
YOU THINK IT'S ME BABE BUT IT'S NOT
YOU KEEP LOOKING FOR MORE LOVE BUT YOU, CAN'T, HANDLE, THE LOVE YOU'VE GOT
WALKING CROSS-THE SWAMPLAND BABY HEADED FOR YOUR BACK DOOR
YOU CAN FEEL THE HEAT NOW YOU KNOW HE'S COMIN' BACK FOR MORE
TRUE LOVE IS BLUE NOW IT JUST AIN'T WORKING FOR YOU NO MORE
YOU THINK YOU'VE GOT IT MADE YOU AIN'T ROBBING THE CRADLE FROM ME NO MORE
CREEPING CROSS THE BACK YARD WOMAN BOTH OF YOU DO GO
SUMMER AIR LIKE INCENSE YOU'RE WALKING WITH YOUR YOUNG BEAU
YOU'RE FEELING FREE NOW CAUSE YOU'VE BEEN LOVING OUT YOUR BACK DOOR
DON'T YOU KNOW YOU'LL BE BACK DOWN WHEN HE PUTS YOUR FEET HARD ON THE GROUND
YOU THINK IT'S ME BABE BUT IT'S NOT
YOU KEEP LOOKING FOR MORE LOVE BUT YOU, CAN'T, HANDLE, THE LOVE YOU'VE GOT
STEPPING THROUGH THE BACK DOOR I CAN SEE YOU THROUGH THE FOG
HAND IN HAND YOU WALK TOGETHER AS THE DEW BEGINS TO FALL
YOU THINK I DON'T KNOW THE GAMES YOU PLAY WHEN I'M AWAY...YEA
LET ME TELL YOU ONE THING BABY I WASN'T BORN NO NOT YESTERDAY
PICKING UP THE PIECES OF A LOVE THAT'S GONE WRONG
I'D LOVE YOU FOREVER IF I THOUGHT WE'D LAST THAT LONG
A GUN BLASTING THROUGH THE NIGHT NOW YOU'RE NOT LEAVING HERE WITH ME
LOVE BLOWING CROSS THE SWAMPLAND IN THE DEEP SOUTH WARM NIGHT AUTUMN BREEZE
YOU THINK IT'S ME BABE BUT IT'S NOT
YOU KEEP LOOKING FOR MORE LOVE BUT YOU, CAN'T, HANDLE, THE LOVE YOU'VE GOT
Writer: Johnny Abbott
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