Текст песни Paul Kelly and the Messengers - Sweet Guy
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Paul Kelly (Mushroom Music)In the morning we wreck the bedYou bring me coffee black and boilingThen we start up again and the coffee goes coldI wake up drinking from your lipsKisses warm and tenderAnd I`d give up the word just to see you smileOne thing I will never understand (It`s become my problem)And it`s something that`s right out of my hands (My hands are clean)What makes such a sweet guy turn so mean?I went to town with a moody man, a handsome Dr. JekyllHe was right by my side turning into Mr. HydeI ran for cover but I ran too slow; I was stitched by strangersAnd they shook their heads that someone could do the things you didOne thing I will never understand (It`s become my problem)And it`s something that`s right out of my hands (My hands are clean)What makes such a sweet guy turn so mean?I must be mad, I must be crazy, everyone tells me soEveryday I see it coming, now I`m facing the wall, waiting for the blowIn the morning you kiss my headYou say it was anotherNow you`re down on your kneesBegging me to forgive you pleaseI wake up aching from your touchEvery muscle tenderThen I look in your eyes, the way you smileAnd I`m hypnotizedOne thing I will never understand(It`s become my problem)And it`s something that`s right out of my hands(My hands are clean)What makes such a sweet guy turn so mean?