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Pulling into town, I could see you coming up behind me
I don't know, but it seems there's a better way to tell me
You say you love me, but you don't know what to do
I don't know baby, but somehow you got to tell the truth
You always come to find me when you know I'll be around
Plenty of places you could go, but you always seek me out
I'm your sweet baby and you know you got a sweet tooth
It's got to have that candy and the urge it's gonna soothe
Grab my wallet in my pocket
See my picture in her locket
You may have fallen much too fast
All wallet no cash
You keep cooking and I keep looking and you know we're gonna crash
All of the money and all of the honey, you know it all goes so fast
All of the questions and all the confessions, it's getting pretty hard to hide
When you walk in, give me that grin, it shines bout a quarter mile
Grab my wallet in my pocket
See my picture in her locket
You may have fallen, much too fast, much too fast
All wallet no cash
Every time I call ya you leave your man crawling and promise that it's just a friend
You said it was the last time but now its just the next time that you and me get to blend
You don't mean to hurt him - the show is truly worth it and you running wild and free
It's not a choice your making, cause I was gonna take it, so don't make apology
Grab my wallet in my pocket
See my picture in her locket
You may have fallen, much too fast, much too fast
All wallet no cash
I never meant to steal your heart, I thought we were just hanging out
But pretty baby you played your part, and now its panning out
You want to have the cake and eat it too but its time to cut and run
Call it day or stay and play before any more damage is done
You keep cooking and I keep looking and you know we're gonna crash
All of the money and all of the honey, you know it all goes so fast
All of the questions and all the confessions, it's getting pretty hard to hide
When you walk in, give me that grin, it shines bout a quarter mile
Grab my wallet in my pocket
See my picture in her locket
You may have fallen, much too fast, much too fast
All wallet no cash
You keep cooking and I keep looking and you know we're gonna crash
All of the money and all of the honey, you know it all goes so fast
All of the questions and all the confessions, it's getting pretty hard to hide
When you walk in, give me that grin, it shines bout a quarter mile
Blake Bell, Bob Matteson, Buddy Bolter, Tom McMillan
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