- Songwriters: Robert Brewer, Pat Kim, Steven Morris, Scott Russo, Wade Youman
My baby's got this set of jet black eyes
Oh I swear that's girl's a devil in disguise
I've been let down, burned out
So let me tell you what I'm talkin' about
I've been chastised, deprived
She's got my skull filled with sentimental lies
She's no good for me
So I'm gonna set her free
I'm gonna let you fly
Bye, bye, so long, my sweet baby
Me, my love
Blame it on me
Me, my love
Say it was me now
Me, my love
Step back, don't jack me up now
Please, my love
Blame it on me
My girl she's got this jet-black hair
When she walks, head stops, rotate and stare
I've been let down locked out
So let me tell you what's she's all about
Well there's black lies, fake cries
She's got this bag filled with sentimental lies
She's no good for me
So I'm gonna set her free
I'm gonna let you fly
Bye, bye, so long, my sweet baby
Me, my love
Blame it on me
Me, my love
Say it was me now
Me, my love
Step back, don't jack me up now
Please my love
Blame it on me
Hey I know, I'm wrong
(I'm so wrong)
So Ill go home
(I'll go home)
Make me believe
Me, my love
Blame it on me
Me, my love
Say it was me now
Me, my love
Step back, don't jack me up now
Please my love
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