The Mule lyrics

Artist  : Magic Numbers 
Song : The Mule



 Send "The Mule" Ringtone to your Cell 

 How many times must you call me in the morning
before I wake up?

And how many times must I look at other girls
before we break up?

And how many times must you criticize every
single thing that you do?

Before you



Before you let me know

Before you let me go

You really should have known



And I'm a no good gambling man with the wrong
hand

Who's been hurt so many times

Why don't you look him in the eyes?

Oh, you won't see nothing at all



And how many times must I stumble and drunk
before you scold me

And why is it, you have to turn out all the
lights before you hold me?

And how many years of fears, of falls, you broke
my balls

Well, I wish you never told me



But before you let me know

Before you let me go

You really should have known



That I'm a no good used up, bruised up, fucked up
boy

Who gets beat up by just looking at you

Oh, I'm a lonely soul, lost every single thing I
ever did own

That I never owned you



Go on and look him in the eye

Oh, you just might see him cry

Oh, you just might see him smile



One more drink and I'll be fine

One more girl to take you off my mind

One more drink and I'll be fine

One more girl to take you off my mind



One more drink and I'll be fine

One more girl to take you off my mind

Oh, one more girl and I'll be fine

One more drink to take you off my mind