Face Down In The Gutter Of Your Love Lyrics

Only in the middle of the night
She drops me this line
We're camping in and out of hotels
That suits me just fine
And we can even talk about him
Tell me this is not right honey I don't mind

Drive up to a dim cafe
You know the drill two bottles of white wine
Hide out while the jukebox plays
Oh what a gloom, now show me a good time

Face down in the gutter of your love
Face down in the gutter of your love
Face down in the gutter of your love
Face down in the gutter of your love

Never in the middle of the day
She treats me this way
High heels trample on my coattails
That suits me O.K
They don't know the places I've been
Tangled in her long hair, honey I don't care

Drive up to a dim cafe
You know the drill, two bottles of white wine
Hide out while the jukebox plays
Oh what a thrill now, show me a good time Face down in the gutter of your love
Face down in the gutter of your love
Face down in the gutter of your love
Face down in the gutter of your love

You can hit me on my cell phone anytime
I'm ready for you late night, you can
Climb in through my window anytime
I'm ready for you late night, you can
Call me any old time

Face down in the gutter of your love
Face down in the gutter of your love
Face down in the gutter of your love
Face down in the gutter of your love
Face down in the gutter of your love
Face down in the gutter of your love
Face down in the gutter of your love
Face down in the gutter of your love
Face down in the gutter of your love
Face down in the gutter of your love
Face down in the gutter of your love
Face down in the gutter of your love

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