Ian Moore

Daggers



Lady she don’t like no other women being around Shoots her daggers from her eyes Lady ain’t to kind to other women being around Shoot ‘um down and keeps them down to size What they ever do to make the lady be so cruel Did her best friend steal her love and let her down What they ever do to make the lady be so cruel Must have been some lover let her down Some lover going to always let her down Sat in my corner while the lady stood her ground Guess my smile turned out a bit to bright Sat in my corner while the lady made her rounds Guess I’m going to have to get that right What they ever do to make the lady be so cruel Did her best friend steal her love and let her down What they ever do to make the lady be so cruel Must have been some lover let her down Some lover going to always let her down