paroles de chanson Second-Hand Woman - Steve Winwood

Go down babe, a slot machine to take my dime
Cunning diversion to pass the time
Flash in the pan, a weekend trip in any town
She′ll light the fuse and watch you drown

From a cut price lady, to second-hand woman
You're society′s slave babe, you're ugly rumor
Oh, go down babe, a slot machine to take my dime
Cunning diversion to pass the time, yeah

Second-hand woman, that's what you are
Second-hand woman, ooh
From a cut price lady, to second-hand woman
You′re society′s slave babe, you're ugly rumor

I wanted to say please don′t go away today
Tomorrow's okay
Oh, I wanted to say please don′t go away today
But tomorrow's okay, don′t go away

Second-hand woman, that's what you are
Second-hand woman, ooh
Second-hand woman, don't go away
Second-hand woman, ooh

Second-hand woman, that′s what you are
Second-hand woman, ooh
Second-hand woman, don′t go away, yeah
Second-hand woman, ooh, hey