Crooked Duck

She met me at the Crooked Duck
With bedroom eyes and smile

She wore a black top, dressed to kill
With sunshine in her eyes

She was never to return my calls
And i know not why that is

But i'll just keep on calling her
Until she blocks me off

Won't you care to talk to me
Won't you care to take a stroll
A conversation that kills
Something to die for

Won't you care to fling with me
Won't you care to care
A shopping spree i shall fear
Something to change for

I tried to catch you over the wire
As foxy as you are

Your fire brings envy to
Flowers of my time

I try to reach you, i'm trying to reach
Will you please just take the call

Cause i'll just keep on calling you
As patahetic that may sound

Won't you care to fling with me
Won't you care to care
A conversation that kills
Something to die for