If I Leave You
Burning your fiddle that's an easy job
If you set the twilight reeling
I've got 15 cents is that alright with you?
No you didn't want that, bad
And your dad is rich but your brother's poor
And your children sing come on, come on
Join my circle now make me a man, but always remember this
If I leave you (and I think I'm gonna leave you soon)
At the wrong time (don't think that I will come back soon)
If I leave you (and I think I'm gonna leave you soon)
At the wrong time (don't think that I will come back)
Driving your car at Baker Street
It's a sin to go on uppers
You've got a new TV and a heart of gold
But you're not allowed to smile
And your dad is rich but your brother's poor
And your children sing come on, come on
Join my circle now make me a man, but always remember this
If I leave you (and I think I'm gonna leave you soon)
At the wrong time (don't think that I will come back soon)
If I leave you (and I think I'm gonna leave you soon)
At the wrong time (don't think that I will come back, come back to you)
[Instrumental]
If I leave you (and I think I'm gonna leave you soon)
At the wrong time (I've got nothing left to come back to)
If I leave you (and I think I'm gonna leave you soon)
At the wrong time (I've got nothing left to come back to)
If I leave you (I don't wanna be a part of you)
If I leave you (no, I don't wanna be a part of you)
If I leave you (I don't wanna be a part of you)
Your Mama will die at the wrong time
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