it’s a shame the way you mess around with your man
it’s a shame the way you hurt me
it’s a shame the way you mess around with your man
i’m sitting all alone by the telephone
waiting for your call when you don’t call at all
it’s a shame shame the way you mess around with your man
it’s a shame shame the way you play with my emotions
it’s a shame shame the way you mess around with your man
you’re like a child at play on a sunny day
’cause you play with love and then you throw it away
why do you use me try to confuse me
how can you stand to be so cruel
why don’t you free me from this prison
where i serve my time as your fool
it’s a shame shame the way you mess around with your man
it’s a shame shame the way you hurt me
it’s a shame shame the way you mess around with your man
i try to stay with you show you love so true
but you won’t appreciate the love we try to make
oh it’s got to be a shame
why do you use me try to confuse me
how can you stand to be so cruel
why don’t you free me from this prison
where i serve my time as your fool
got to be a shame shame the way you mess around with your man
ohhh it’s a shame shame the way you hurt me
it’s a shame shame the way you mess around with your man
you’ve got my heart in chains and i must complain
i just can’t be confined oh looking back in time
got to got to be a shame
Artist: The Spinners
Year: 1970
Decade: 70s
Language: en
Word Count: 127