he's the boy
aretha franklin
i don't know what i did to turn your eye
is your claim to fame what you're putting down
it was me or his black book
does he share with me an oldfashioned love
holding hands and cooing under the stars above
i don't have no reason to believe you
you told me those same lies before
but i know that it's assured when i
when i see you standing at my front door
who broke your heart my love
i don't have no reason to believe you
you told me those same lies before
at last change your story baby
but i know that it's assured when i
when i see you standing at my front door
who broke your heart my love