Tell The Landlord

Robert Cray

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    I'm gonna move on baby
    Nothin' seems to go my way
    I'm gonna move on baby
    Nothin' seems to go my way
    I'm gonna pack up and leave ya'
    Nothin' can make me stay

    You did me wrong
    You so mean
    I give up
    Queen beat the king
    Some rainy morning
    Don't be surprised
    There'll be tears
    In your eyes
    In your eyes

    You'll look around
    For my check
    You'll freak out
    Start to sweat
    Oooh, some rainy morning
    Don't be surprised
    There'll be tears
    In your eyes
    In your eyes

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    SOLO

    Flowers on the table
    I didn't buy
    Champagne in the icebox
    Store-bought fries
    Ohh, some rainy morning
    There'll be surprise
    There'll be tears
    In your eyes
    In your eyes

    I'm gonna move on baby
    Nothin' seems to go my way
    I'm gonna move on baby
    Nothin' seems to go my way
    And you can tell that landlord
    I refuse to pay
    Go on and tell him baby
    Mmmmmmm
    Go on and tell him babe
    I refuse to pay

    Song details

    Composition: Robert Cray, Kevin Hayes, and Karl Sevareid

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