Frankie Miller Baton Rouge
BATON ROUGE
F.MILLER/SCOT ENGLISH
SUNDAY MORNINGS CRASHING DOWN
WHAT’S THE NAME OF THIS OLD TOWN
THERE’S A STRANGER IN MY BED
YOU KNOW A MAN COULD WAKE UP DEAD
ONE NIGHT STANDS I’VE HAD A FEW
AIN’T IT FUNNY HOW THEY LOOK LIKE YOU
ON THE PHONE I’M DOIN’ FINE
BUT I’M REALLY GOIN’ OUT OF MY MIND
NO I NEVER SHOULD HAVE LEFT
NO I NEVER SHOULDA LEFT YOU IN BATON ROUGE
COS ALL I EVER DID WITHOUT YOU BABY WAS LOSE
CAUGHT A TRAIN TO MEXICO
THEN A PLANE TO WHERE IT SNOWS
LOST MY MONEY AND MY CLOTHES
OVER SOMETHING I DON’T KNOW
THOUGHT THE TIME WOULD EASE THE PAIN
BUT YOUR FACE IS IN MY BRAIN
ALL THAT’S LEFT OF ME IS PRIDE
THAT DON’T KEEP YOU WARM AT NIGHT
NO I NEVER SHOULD HAVE LEFT
NO I NEVER SHOULDA LEFT YOU IN BATON ROUGE
COS ALL I EVER DID WITHOUT YOU BABY WAS LOSE
I’VE BEEN CHASING AFTER SOMETHING BABY
THAT I COULD HAVE ALWAYS HAD
AND WHEN I THINK OF IT I GO CRAZY
THAT’S WHAT MAKES IT ALL SO BAD
NO I NEVER SHOULD HAVE LEFT
NO I NEVER SHOULDA LEFT YOU IN BATON ROUGE
COS ALL I EVER DID WITHOUT YOU BABY WAS LOSE
NO I NEVER SHOULD HAVE LEFT
NO I NEVER SHOULDA LEFT YOU IN BATON ROUGE
NO I NEVER SHOULD HAVE LEFT
NO I NEVER SHOULDA LEFT YOU IN BATON ROUGE
