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Lyrics

Foolish Thing words & music Bruce Aitken c.1980

I can?t say your name aloud
Without attention from the crowd,
But there?s no one here but me any more
Yeah there?s no one here but me any more

I thought I?d ring you in the morning
Or just arrive without a warning
But the climates wrong for such a foolish thing
Yeah the climates wrong for such a foolish thing

They warned me not to mess around
They said retreat don?t hold your ground,
Poor boys and city girls don?t mix,
Cause she knows all the dirty tricks

I can?t say just how I feel,
Cause bargain love is just a steal
But there?s no one to rob but me any more
Yeah there?s only me to rob but me any more

They warned me not to mess around
They said retreat don?t hold your ground,
But you turned my heart to piggy banks
You stole the coins and left no thanks

I can?t say your name aloud
I paid the tab, and out I bowed


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Foolish Thing (Bruce Aitken/Rock)




Credits

Lyric Credits Bruce Aitken
Music Credits: Bruce Aitken
Producer Credits Bruce Aitken
Publisher Credits MusicLab Productions
Performance Credits Bruce Aitken
Metadata

Song Length 3:32
Primary Genre Rock-Classic
Secondary Genre -
Tempo / Feel Very Slow (Under 70)
Lead Vocal Male Vocal
Subject Matter 1 Dysfunctional Relations