December 20, 2006

DON’T LET HIM WASTE YOUR TIME

Well, you can stay all night if you want to. You can hang out with all of his friends. You can go & meet his Mother & Father : you’d better make sure that’s where it ends. Cos baby, there’s one thing that you gotta know: let him read your palm & guess your sign. Let him take you home & treat you fine. But baby; don’t let him waste your time. Don’t let him waste your time.
Cos the years fly by in an instant & you wonder what he’s waiting for – then some skinny bitch walks by in some hot-pants & he’s a-running out the door. So remember that one thing that you gotta know: let him read your palm & guess your sign. Let him take you home & treat you so fine but baby; don’t let him waste your time. Don’t let him waste your time.
You ain’t getting no younger & you’ve got nothing to show so tell him that it’s now or never & then go, go, go, go, go. He can have his space. Yeah, he can take his time. Now he can kiss you where the sun don’t shine. Oh baby; don’t let him waste your time. Don’t let him waste your time.



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