Should've Listened - Hurricane

Most of these men that are there

They’re just lookin' for one thing

One thing, one thing, thing

And once you give it to them

They won’t come back for nothing

Nothing, nothing- thing

They say they love you

But the truth is they’re just hunting

Left you with picnic belly higher then the mountain

Thirst in your eyes flowing down like a fountain

He swears you’re number one

But unspecific counting

Everybody’s saying you’re with him

You still around?

You ain’t got no shame

You never listen and it’s you to blame

He hits and run, you’ll never see him again

(Bye-bye, dara-rum, dara-rum)

(Bara-rum, dara-rum, dara-rum)

(Para-rum, dara-rum, dara-rum)

(Vo-yoyo, Vo-yoyo, Vo-yoyo)

Out in the street, they call him «A Player»

Out in the street, they call him a playa-a-a-a-a-a

You should’ve listen, should’ve listen

You should’ve listen, should’ve listen now

Now you sitin' 'round 'nd missin'

Cying a while, oh why, oh why