The Bed That You Made Lyrics

Oh honey
whats wrong with you, you sit around whine
and cry the blues, you aint got no arms
to fall into, what you did to me
im doing back to you
honey
im going out to night, in my high heel boots
and my jeans on tight, get my drinks for free
fill my appitete,
you'll be thinkin bout me
N I'll be out of your sight
i bet you wished you stayed
but like a little dog
you up and strayed
hows if feel to be
feeling that way
lying in a bed that you made
lying in a bed that you made

oh sweet baby
your a cheatin kind you can say
what you want but you can never lie
you were out on the town and on the prowl
thinkin that i wouldnt find out some how

well baby
i got news for you gonna show you
how well i can do that too
gonna clap my hands gonna shake my hips
gonna make you remember
what you'll never forget
i bet you wished you stayed
but like a little dog
you up and strayed hows if feel to be
feeling that way
lying in a bed
that you made
lying in that bed
I hope its cold and rough on your own
i hope you cant sleep you want me
and ill be gone gone gone long gone
Oh honey
whats wrong with you you sit around whine
and cry the blues you aint got no arms
to fall into in that king size bed
for the king of fools i hope its lonely
lonely to the bone yeah i hope it is
i hope you cant sleep and you want me
and ill be gone gone gone long gone
i bet you wished you stayed
but like a little dog
you up and strayed
hows if feel to be
feeling that way
lying in a bed that you made

lying in a bed that you made
lying in a bed that you made
lying in a bed that you made

lying in that bed
goodnight baby, slee