Each day I hang around this heart – break hotel
Each night I’m proppin up the door
The footman’s staring like he’s got things to tell
Well, I ain’t breakin up no law

My ladylove is sweatin here day and night
I gotta see her yes I must
She’s doing things that ain’t especially right
She’s gotta do it for the dust

Oh lady lady brings me down
She’s always foolin around boy
Shell listen maybe Cos this time
She might not have a dime boy
Oh baby [bad word] my way

And it’ll be O.K. yeah
Hey listen it will be O.K.
Hey listen maybe O.K.

The hours pass and I can’t move I still wait
Tonight might well be our last chance
She gotta make her mind before its too late
She gotta listen now for once