Don't Drop That Dime
One, two
One, two, three, four
Ooo whoo whoo whooo
Ooo whoo whoo whooo
As soon as you walk in the front door
You're drunk on the wine
You're the craziest bitch I'll ever find
Like I said I walk in the front door
Sometimes she chase me in through the out door
Don't start that shit tonight
The police ain't that kind
And when I lay there in a dream
It's all their faces that I see
Don't drop that dime
Don't drop that dime
Sweet Caroline o' mine
Don't drop that dime on me tonight
Yeah, ooh
It all begins with that old sinkin' feelin'
Then we start drinkin' rye
I can smell the crazy comin' out in that hard rain tonight
Like I said when I walk through the front door
Another woman, she was parked at the back door
I'll get busted, yeah I`ll probably get busted
Once or twice before, yeah
And when I lay there in a dream
It's all their faces that I see
Don't drop that dime
Don't drop that dime
Sweet Caroline o' mine
Don't drop that dime on me tonight
Yeah
Hey
Yeah, ooh
Hey
Oooh
Oh the pain, so sweet
Oh the game, so mean
(I caught your lie) I caught your lie
(I drove all night) I drove all night
You cherish whispers when I sleep
Don't drop that dime
Don't drop that dime
Sweet girl o' mine, oh my
Don't draw that gun on me tonight
Don't drop that dime
Don't drop that dime
Don't shoot that gun, oh my
Don't shoot that gun at me tonight
Don't drop that dime
Don't drop that dime
Don't shoot that gun, oh my
Don't shoot that gun at me tonight
Yodel-ay-ee-oh-yodel-oh-ooh
Huh, whatever...
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