Song | You'll Think Of Me |
Artist | Elvis Presley |
Album | Suspicious Minds |
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Lyrics:Mort Shuman Music:Mort Shuman | |
I'm sorry now girl, but I must leave you | |
There's something deep inside my soul keeps calling me | |
The winter wind girl, will not deceive you | |
And in your cold and empty bed, you'll think of me, oh yes | |
You'll think of me | |
You'll see me coming, you'll see me going | |
Don't ask me why, I'm just the kind needs to be free | |
Just like that outlaw wind keeps on a-blowin' | |
Yeah, in your cold and empty bed, you'll think of me, oh yes | |
You'll think of me | |
Now I know you loved me just like I wanted | |
I know you'd follow me across an endless sea | |
But baby I've got a heart that's haunted | |
Yeah, in your cold and empty bed, you'll think of me, oh yes | |
You'll think of me | |
Ah but you should know girl that I'll be crying | |
Out on that lonely road where not a soul can see | |
I'll shed my tears for a love that's dying | |
Yeah, in your cold and empty bed, you'll think of me, oh yes | |
You'll think of me | |
The summer sun girl will bring a stranger | |
And he'll be better to you than I used to be | |
And when he takes you into his arms girl | |
Well, in your warm and loving bed, you won't think of me, no, no | |
You won't think of me | |
Then in your warm and loving bed, you won't think of me, no, no | |
You won't think of me |
Lyrics: Mort Shuman Music: Mort Shuman | |
I' m sorry now girl, but I must leave you | |
There' s something deep inside my soul keeps calling me | |
The winter wind girl, will not deceive you | |
And in your cold and empty bed, you' ll think of me, oh yes | |
You' ll think of me | |
You' ll see me coming, you' ll see me going | |
Don' t ask me why, I' m just the kind needs to be free | |
Just like that outlaw wind keeps on ablowin' | |
Yeah, in your cold and empty bed, you' ll think of me, oh yes | |
You' ll think of me | |
Now I know you loved me just like I wanted | |
I know you' d follow me across an endless sea | |
But baby I' ve got a heart that' s haunted | |
Yeah, in your cold and empty bed, you' ll think of me, oh yes | |
You' ll think of me | |
Ah but you should know girl that I' ll be crying | |
Out on that lonely road where not a soul can see | |
I' ll shed my tears for a love that' s dying | |
Yeah, in your cold and empty bed, you' ll think of me, oh yes | |
You' ll think of me | |
The summer sun girl will bring a stranger | |
And he' ll be better to you than I used to be | |
And when he takes you into his arms girl | |
Well, in your warm and loving bed, you won' t think of me, no, no | |
You won' t think of me | |
Then in your warm and loving bed, you won' t think of me, no, no | |
You won' t think of me |
Lyrics: Mort Shuman Music: Mort Shuman | |
I' m sorry now girl, but I must leave you | |
There' s something deep inside my soul keeps calling me | |
The winter wind girl, will not deceive you | |
And in your cold and empty bed, you' ll think of me, oh yes | |
You' ll think of me | |
You' ll see me coming, you' ll see me going | |
Don' t ask me why, I' m just the kind needs to be free | |
Just like that outlaw wind keeps on ablowin' | |
Yeah, in your cold and empty bed, you' ll think of me, oh yes | |
You' ll think of me | |
Now I know you loved me just like I wanted | |
I know you' d follow me across an endless sea | |
But baby I' ve got a heart that' s haunted | |
Yeah, in your cold and empty bed, you' ll think of me, oh yes | |
You' ll think of me | |
Ah but you should know girl that I' ll be crying | |
Out on that lonely road where not a soul can see | |
I' ll shed my tears for a love that' s dying | |
Yeah, in your cold and empty bed, you' ll think of me, oh yes | |
You' ll think of me | |
The summer sun girl will bring a stranger | |
And he' ll be better to you than I used to be | |
And when he takes you into his arms girl | |
Well, in your warm and loving bed, you won' t think of me, no, no | |
You won' t think of me | |
Then in your warm and loving bed, you won' t think of me, no, no | |
You won' t think of me |