The Mothers of Invention - Later That Night lyrics
The Mothers of Invention [Frank Zappa and the Mothers] Pomona, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
[The Mothers of Invention - Later That Night lyrics]
You surely must be trying to
Break this heart of mine
I thought you knew I loved you and
We'd share a love so fine
But later that night padlock on my door
Clothes out on the street
You don't want my love no more
And I cried i cried
Oh, I cried (I cried) my heart out
Cried (I cried) my heart out
Later that night
You surely must be trying to
Break this heart of mine
I thought you knew I loved you and
We'd share a love so fine
But later that night
(You threw a) padlock on my door
(You threw my) clothes out on the street
('Cause you) don't want my love no more
And I cried i cried
Oh, I cried (I cried) my heart out
Cried (I cried) my heart out
Later that night
Don't go baby don't put me out on the street
You threw my best sharkskin suit
Out on the lawn
Right on top of some dog waste
I hold in my hand three letters
From the stages of your fine, fine
Super-fine career
And my best white shirts
With the Mr b collar laying
All over the front lawn
Where's my cuff links?
Lemme back in dere dare? Ha!
Break this heart of mine
I thought you knew I loved you and
We'd share a love so fine
But later that night padlock on my door
Clothes out on the street
You don't want my love no more
And I cried i cried
Oh, I cried (I cried) my heart out
Cried (I cried) my heart out
Later that night
You surely must be trying to
Break this heart of mine
I thought you knew I loved you and
We'd share a love so fine
But later that night
(You threw a) padlock on my door
(You threw my) clothes out on the street
('Cause you) don't want my love no more
And I cried i cried
Oh, I cried (I cried) my heart out
Cried (I cried) my heart out
Later that night
Don't go baby don't put me out on the street
You threw my best sharkskin suit
Out on the lawn
Right on top of some dog waste
I hold in my hand three letters
From the stages of your fine, fine
Super-fine career
And my best white shirts
With the Mr b collar laying
All over the front lawn
Where's my cuff links?
Lemme back in dere dare? Ha!