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Foolish Thing (Bruce Aitken/Rock)
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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
Copyright © 2007 MusicLab Productions. All Rights Reserved
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Lyrics Credits: Bruce Aitken
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Music Credits: Bruce Aitken
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Producer Credits: Bruce Aitken
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Publisher Credits: MusicLab Productions
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Performance Credits: Bruce Aitken
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Song Length: 3:32
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Primary Genre: Rock-Classic
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Secondary Genre: -
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Tempo: Very Slow (Under 70)
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Lead Vocal: Male Vocal
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Subject Matter 1: Dysfunctional Relations
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