Tác giả : Roger Miller
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Her head rolls back and forth 
Against the billows of her long black shiny hair 
As she contemplates the ecstasy 
Of some other love that now she wished was there 
 
If she could only realise that the love i have could beckon her command 
Instead of laughing endlessly and pushing back advances with her hands 
 
Every night i see her leaves a nightmare of illusions when she's gone 
And it leaves a longing feeling in a man with a pain that lingers on 
 
The gaudy goodbye can't replace the girlish giggle of her sweet hello 
But tonight i've made my crumbled mind up that i'll never ever let her go 
 
Too many nights i've watched her tease 
By shifting all her weight from hip to hip 
And with her hands brush back the falling strands 
That cover up her satin lips 
 
She struts upon the stage and her fallen victims are calling out for more 
But she leaves them stranded helplessly and exits to her dressing room door 
 
Tonight i'm gonna take her, i've infiltrated past the guarded door 
But she just hurries by me carrying all those scanty costumes that she wore 
 
And she asks a sawed off cigar smoking cat if he would open up the door 
Then she told him to load the baggage 
Because they open tomorrow night in baltimore 
 
God' if i have to crawl, i'm gonna be there tomorrow night in baltimore