Cryin' Won't Bring You Back
Written by Peter Green.
Sometimes I get so tied up
Wrestling with these feelings here inside
Baby please make your mind up
Are we gonna make up
Or are yer gonna leave me with the rain
I know you got your reasons
I heard them when you hit me with the score
But honey, if youç£Ã¢â‚¬Âºe got feelings
How can you just stand there
And say donç£Ã‹Å“ love me anymore
Cryin?wonç£Ã‹Å“ bring you back
Cryin?wonç£Ã‹Å“ bring you back
And cryin?wonç£Ã‹Å“ bring you back
Iç£Ã…½ tryin?
But cryin?wonç£Ã‹Å“ bring you back
Cryin?wonç£Ã‹Å“ bring you back
Iç£Ã…½ cryin?
But cryin?wonç£Ã‹Å“ bring you back
Tell me ist just a nightmare
And I can burn your message in the flame
Show me thereç£Ã¢â‚¬â€ still something
Someway baby, someway baby
I can stop the rain
Cryin?wonç£Ã‹Å“ bring you back
Cryin?wonç£Ã‹Å“ bring you back
Cryin?wonç£Ã‹Å“ bring you back
Yes, Iç£Ã…½ tryin?
But cryin?wonç£Ã‹Å“ bring you back
Dim Star
Well, now she ain't more than five foot three (Woh, little Liza)
Well, this little girl is so good to me (Woh, little Liza)
Yeah, this little girl's nearly half of me (Woh, little Liza)
Little Liza Jane
Little Liza Jane
Little Liza Jane
Little Liza Jane
I got a girl, ? (Woh, little Liza)
Yeah, this little girl turn me upside down (Woh, little Liza)
Well, all of the little girls that I had (Woh, little Liza)
You know this little girl drives me to despair (Woh, little Liza)
Little Liza Jane