Make My Bed

     
 

You donít have to make my bed

If you go down easy

You donít have to light a fire

If your heart is true

Just remember what I said

If you want to please me

 

Get through your head all the ghosts are dead

You donít have to make my bed

 

You donít have to tell a lie

Or fake a feeling

You donít need to be afraid

If you lay it on the line

Just remember what I said

That would be like stealing

 

Get through your head all the ghosts are dead

You donít have to make my bed

Get through your head all the ghosts are dead

You donít have to make my bed

 

Iíve heard you in leather then I felt you in laces

Iíve seen those looks that come over your faces

I reach for passion in the heat of the night

Then they disappear without a trace

 

You donít have to make my bed

If you go down easy

So get through your head all the ghosts are dead

You donít have to make my bed

Get through your head all the ghosts are dead

You donít have to make my bed

 

Get through your head all the ghosts are dead

You donít have to make my bed

 

Iíve heard you in leather then I felt you in laces

Iíve seen those looks that come over your faces

I reach for passion in the heat of the night

Then they disappear without a trace

 

You donít have to make my bed

If you want to please me

 

So get through your head all the ghosts are dead

You donít have to make my bed

Get through your head all the ghosts are dead

You donít have to make my bed

 

Get through your head all the ghosts are dead

You donít have to make my bed


Shanghai

 

 

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written by Michael Brewer & Tom Shipley
      1993 Eye Forty Four Music/BMI

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