Song Length |
2:22 |
Genre |
Blues - Chicago |
Tempo |
Medium Slow (91 - 110) |
Lead Vocal |
Female Vocal |
Lyrics
A.W.O.L.
YOU COME HOME LATE AT NIGHT
YOU SIT DOWN IN YOUR CHAIR
I’M TALKIN’ TO YOU BABY
BUT THERE AIN’T NOBODY THERE
IF YOU’RE GONNA BE ABSENT WITHOUT LEAVIN’
WHY DON’T YOU JUST GO AHEAD AND LEAVE
WELL I AIN’T YOUR M.P. BABY
YOU CAN WALK ANY TIME YOU PLEASE
YOU’D THINK THIS WAS A BOOT CAMP
AND I’M THE SERGEANT OF YOUR LOVE
YOU ACT LIKE YOU WAS DRAFTED
BUT THAT AIN’T QUITE HOW IT WAS
IF YOU’RE GONNA BE ABSENT WITHOUT LEAVIN’
WHY DON’T YOU JUST GO AHEAD AND LEAVE
NO I AIN’T YOUR DRAFT CARD BABY
AND DON’T YOU BURN ME WHEN YOU LEAVE
WELL YOU TELL ME MARCH IT LEFT
AND THEN YOU STEP ME TO THE RIGHT
AIN’T NOTHIN I CAN DO TO STOP YOU SPOILIN’ FOR A FIGHT
SO I LEAVE YOU TO YOURSELF
I LET YOU DO JUST WHAT YOU PLEASE
AIN’T NOTHIN WORKIN BABY SO I’M ASKIN’ ON MY KNEES
IF YOU’RE GONNA BE ABSENT WITHOUT LEAVIN’
WHY DON’T YOU JUST GO AHEAD AND SPLIT
NO THIS AIN’T THE ARMY BABY
AND I DON’T HAVE TO TAKE THIS...
NO I’M NOT YOUR UNCLE SAM AND I DON’T WANT YOU...
IDON’T NEED YOU
HIT THE DOOR
© 1995 Jon Paul
© 1995 Jon Paul