Whose Heart You Wreck

Sometimes you kiss me baby, Sometimes you don’t Weave your magic all night long Next night you won’t You come and go just as you please I don’t get no respect ‘Cause you don’t really give a damn whose heart you wreck You saunter in at 2 AM and whisper poetry Sensuous, whiskey-soaked and breathless next to me You’ll sneak out before the dawn But what should I expect ‘Cause you don’t really give a damn whose heart you wreck Every time you leave me, I swear I’m moving on Get myself a real job and a lover won’t do me wrong Then you’ll sneak in with my guitar and a line I can’t reject Ah, you don’t really give a damn whose heart you wreck Every time you leave me, I swear I’m moving on Get myself a real job and a lover won’t do me wrong Then you’ll slip in with a melody and a wink just for effect Nah, you don’t really give a damn whose heart you wreck You pick the lock on the kitchen door, pout and play me well Smile and say you’ve got one last story left to tell You say that you’ll give back my soul if I’ll cash this last check Nah, you don’t really give a damn whose heart you wreck We both know you’re lying as you lean in to kiss my neck Ah, you don’t really give a damn whose heart you wreck