Don't Expect Me to Be Your Friend - Dennis Brown

Woah, sweet lady

Uh-uh-uh

I stopped sending flowers to your apartment

You said you weren’t at home much anymore

I stopped dropping by without an appointment

But I heard laughter coming through your door

Sometimes late at nights, you’ll still call me

Just before you close your eyes to sleep (Yeah)

You make me a vow to try and stop by sometimes

But baby, that’s a promise I can’t keep

I love you too much to ever start liking you

So, let’s just leave the story at an end (Yeah)

I love you too much to ever start liking you

So, don’t expect of me to be your friend

Woah, sweet lady

Oh, why

You always act so happy when I see you

You smile that way, you take my hand and then

Introduce me to your latest lover

That’s when I feel the wall starts crashing in

I love you too much to ever start liking you

So, let’s just leave the story at an end (Yeah)

I love you too much to ever start liking you

So, don’t expect of me to be your friend

Woah, sweet lady

Uh-uh-uh

I love-love-love you too much (Yeah)