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• Artiste: Frank Turner
• Titre: Hits & Mrs
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True Love Staying out late of an evening Then crashing home late without warning Still getting breakfast in bed in the morning My girl She rolls her eyes and she finds me in pieces She picks me up and she smooths out the creases And all the while she is nothing but sweetness And all that I need in the end of the night When I’m messed up and stressed out And half dead with fright Is somebody sweet who will turn out the light Make me breakfast in bed and get the coffee just right She brings me hangover hugs and comedown kisses She is my first and my last She’s all my hits & my Mrs [x2] Now true love is coming back home from my travels To find that everything else is unraveled And she’s the only thing keeping me level. My girl. Well she comes down to meet me at the station She holds me closer, that brief ventilation And waves me off on my road to salvation And all that she needs at the end of the day When the nights drawing in and the hope slips away Is somebody sweet who will come home and say She’s the only thing left that keeps my demons at bay So keep those demons at bay So baby I need you at the end of it all When I’m weak like a child and I’m not standing tall When the clocks kicking out and there’s no more curtain calls I’ll promise you this, I’ll be there when you fall. She brings me hangover hugs and comedown kisses She is my first and my last She’s all my hits & my Mrs [x2] Now come on My hits and my Mrs.