Kenny Wayne Shepherd - You Should Know Better Lyrics
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You Should Know Better
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What Are The Lyrics For You Should Know Better By Kenny Wayne Shepherd?
Who's that sneaking
Around behind my back door Is that you coming back To do what you did before One wrong move will surely Get you caught in the act That's a fact You should know better You should know better than that You come home on that stuff Does he know where you've been Do you tell him you've been working Or just hanging out with your friends Baby one wrong friend will surely Get you caught in the act That's a fact You should know better You should know better than that You should know better When you gonna learn, pretty baby When you gonna learn That it all comes back You get burned when you play with fire And you should know better than that Oh yeah, somebody whispers something Someone else turns it around Pretty soon there's a rumor flying It's getting all over the town It's a sticky little situation You've been putting me in 'Cause I like what you do I just know how the story ends One wrong move Gets you caught in the act, that's a fact You should know better You should know better than that You should know better |
Who Wrote You Should Know Better By Kenny Wayne Shepherd?
John Daniel Tate, Kenny W. Shepherd
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What's The Duration Of The You Should Know Better By Kenny Wayne Shepherd?The duration of You Should Know Better is 4:12 minutes and seconds. |
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