Sam Spiegel - Dudley lyrics

Hot cold season, gonna sink in my sweat No one is ever gonna make it there yet If you can't even cope with it Then you'll pa** me by You'll take it over And make it mine Fast slow living is a-holding me back Wishing that my baby never told me that I can't even cope to make it last Then you'll pa** me by And you'll take it over And you'll make it mine Then you want it a-, want it a-, want it again Then you want it a-, want it a-, want it again Then you want it a-, want it a-, want it again Then you want it a-, want it a-, want it again My dear, you've been used I'm breaking the news Well, love nearly beat us I'm thinking like you Well, I'm thinking of you Well, love follows near us Can love really steer us Oh, can it be true Oh, can it be true Lost all reason from playing your games Better quit staring cause you're looking the same I can't even cope to make a change Then you'll pa** me by You'll take it over And make it mine Use me up Use me up Taper off and I'm had