Little Stories - Shakra

Where are you going baby

With your eyes so bright?

You ain’t gonna visit your momma

At this time of night

You’re not gonna see your sister

She lives too far away

And not the next door neighbour

She’s been away all day

Tell me a story

Like you always do

Another little story

I’ll believe it too

You stand there in the doorway

And fill me with you lies

Your painted lips are smiling

But there’s that look in your eyes

I know there’s someone waiting

Out there in the dark

But as long as you come home to me

I’ll be an easy mark

Tell me a story

Think up something new

Another little story

The best you can do