Lyrics
take your pleasure sadly, just like most of the fellows do, for you must be moving somewhere, with a dare, and those who think you love them, and the ones who really do, are going to cry, tonight, and beg you to stay, yeah, she'll give me pleasure gladly, just like most young women do, for their far long and moving somewhere, makes her cry, yeah, and the candle in the window, and my pillow by her head, says please come home, a-home, before i die, yeah, take your pleasure sadly, just like most of the fellows do, for you must be moving somewhere, with a dare, yeah, and those who think you love them, and the ones who really do, are going to cry, tonight, and beg you to stay, yeah
Song details
Artist: gary puckett & the union gap