Bonnie Raitt meets Stevie Ray Vaughn, aggressive, female empowerment, Blues rock, piano, guitar driven, Harp,
copyright and master:Cynthia L. Slee, BMI
cindyslee1971@aol.com
Lyrics
you think I don't know
'bout all your sneaking' 'round this town
you think I don't know
but I'm wise to your lies
not gonna be your fool no more
THERE'S NO NEED TO CONFESS
I CAN SEE IT IN YOUR EYES
THE SAME BROWN EYES
THAT USED TO LOOK AFTER ME
LIKE I WAS YOUR BEAUTY QUEEN
YOU THINK I CAN'T SMELL HER
CHEAP COLOGNE ALL OVER YOUR-SELF
YOU THINK I CAN'T TELL
HONEY I'M WISE-- TO YOUR LIES
NOT GONNA BE YOUR FOOL NO MORE
THERE'S NO NEED TO CONFESS
I CAN HEAR IT OH IN YOUR VOICE
THAT SAME OLD VOICE
THAT USED TO WHISPER TO ME
SWEET WORDS OF. LOVE
NO NO. NO. NO NEED FOR RE-GRETS
HEY BABY---NO NEED TO CONFESS
'CAUSE I'M WISE TO YOUR LIES
NOT GONNA BE YOUR FOOL NO MORE
YES I'M WISE --TO YOUR LIES
NOT GONNA BE YOUR FOOL NO MORE
AS YOU SOW YOU SHALL REAP
SOUNDS CRAZY BUT IT'S TRUE
-----YOU'LL LIVE TO REGRET
ALL YOUR DAMN DIRTY LIES
WILL BE THE DEATH OF YOU