Sydney From A 727 Lyrics

Sydney From A 727 lyrics

Paul Kelly (Mushroom Music)

In the morning we wreck the bed

You
bring me coffee black and boiling

Then we start up again and the coffee
goes cold

I wake up drinking from your lips

Kisses warm and
tender

And I'd give up the word just to see you smile

One thing I
will never understand (It's become my problem)

And it's something that's
right out of my hands (My hands are clean)

What makes such a sweet guy
turn so mean?

I went to town with a moody man, a handsome Dr. Jekyll

He was right by my side turning into Mr. Hyde

I ran for cover but I
ran too slow; I was stitched by strangers

And they shook their heads that
someone could do the things you did

One thing I will never understand
(It's become my problem)

And it's something that's right out of my hands
(My hands are clean)

What makes such a sweet guy turn so mean?

I
must be mad, I must be crazy, everyone tells me so

Everyday I see it
coming, now I'm facing the wall, waiting for the blow

In the morning you
kiss my head

You say it was another

Now you're down on your
knees

Begging me to forgive you please

I wake up aching from your
touch

Every muscle tender

Then I look in your eyes, the way you
smile

And I'm hypnotized

One thing I will never understand

(It's become my problem)

And it's something that's right out of my
hands

(My hands are clean)

What makes such a sweet guy turn so
mean?