The Bed That You Made

Oh Honey, whats wrong with you

you sit around whine and cry the blues

you aint got no arms to fall into

what you did to me im doing back to you

honey im going out to night

in my high heel boots and my jeans on tight

get my drinks for free fill my appitete

you'll be thinkin bout me n I'll be out of your sight

i bet you wished you stayed

but like a little dog you up and strayed

hows if feel to be feeling that way

lying in a bed that you made

lying in a bed that you made

oh sweet baby your a cheatin kind

you can say what you want but you can never lie

you were out on the town and on the prowl

thinkin that i wouldnt find out some how

well baby i got news for you

gonna show you how well i can do that too

gonna clap my hands gonna shake my hips

gonna make you remember what you'll never forget

i bet you wished you stayed

but like a little dog you up and strayed

hows if feel to be feeling that way

lying in a bed that you made

lying in that bed

I hope its cold and rough on your own

i hope you cant sleep you want me and

ill be gone gone gone long gone

Oh Honey, whats wrong with you

you sit around whine and cry the blues

you aint got no arms to fall into

in that king size bed for the king of fools

i hope its lonely lonely to the bone

yeah i hope it is

i hope you cant sleep and you want me and

ill be gone gone gone long gone

i bet you wished you stayed

but like a little dog you up and strayed

hows if feel to be feeling that way

lying in a bed that you made