文本歌词

Cuff Of My Shirt - Guy Mitchell
Oh I stand in a quandary
In front of the laundry
And deep in my heart
There's a hurt
Lost the phone
And address of the girl
I love best
Wrote it all on the cuff
Of my shirt
Now we met just by chance
At the Saturday dance
And she promised to date
Me tonight
But her address and stuff
I wrote down on my cuff
And that shirt of mine's
Nowhere in sight
Our hair was red
And her eyes were blue
And I dream of holding her tight
But the moon's on the rise
And there's tears in my eyes
`Cause my arms
Will be empty tonight
While I stand in a quandary
In front of the laundry
The girls think
I'm down here to flirt
I'm a man without hope
If the suds and the soap
Wash her name of the cuff
Of my shirt.
Now we met just by chance
At the Saturday dance
And she promised to
Date me tonight
But her address and stuff
I wrote down on my cuff
And that shirt of mine's
Nowhere in sight
Oh her hair was red
And her eyes were blue
And I dream of holding her tight
But the moon's on the rise
And there's tears in my eyes
Cause my arms will be
Empty tonight
While I stand in a quandary
In front of the laundry
The girls think
I'm down here to flirt
I'm a man without hope
If the suds and the soap
Wash her name
Of the cuff of my shirt.
I'm a man without hope
If the suds and the soap
Wash her name
Of the cuff of my shirt
My Shirt.