Damiano Unique - London Nineteen Sixty Lyrics

I left my baby at home
She says she's sick of me
She wished I'd a turned out
How she intended me
You were my lover but now
You're an enemy bas, ooh baby
My baby, got damned
I threw her down like a wilted rose
Should of listen closely to what I told ya
You're another one being erased, replaced
My baby, got damned
I can read your mind, mental telepathy
I can remember times you got the best of me
You're gonna miss me before I miss you baby, ooh baby
My baby, got damned
Slow to reign, would you wait for me, wait for me
If I were slow to reign
When it rains it pours downs
I feel myself, did you rang
Ah, let me do my thing
Come on man before my feelings change
I feel myself, let me do my thing
You wait, you wait, you'll see
I left my baby at home, she say she's sick of me
She wished I'd a turned out how she intended me
You were my lover, your just an enemy now
Ooh baby, my baby, got damned