GOT A FEELING
On the seventh dayOf a cold and snowy may
I met a girl and she had a moan
She said she’s got no money
To me that sounded funny
Now and then she begged for a loan
I did not remember
That women of that temper are so tricky at all
And her warm and limber voice could make me so mad when she called
She told me that she only need a little time for redemption
I forgot my holy demurs
When she called, when she called
Got a feeling
That she screwed me
On the second day
Of June I had to pray
That this girl won’t call again
But still she had no money
To you that must be funny
But I couldn’t bring it to an end
I did not remember
That women of that temper are so tricky at all
And her warm and limber voice could make me so mad when she called
She told me that she only need a little time for redemption
I forgot my holy demurs
When she called, when she called
Got a feeling
That she screwed me
I did not remember
That women of that temper are so bitchy at all
And her warm and limber voice could make me so mad when she called
She told me that she only need a little time for redemption
I forgot my holy demurs
My holy demurs, when she called
Got a feeling
That she screwed me