Whose Heart You Wreck

Sometimes you kiss me baby, Sometimes you don’t
Weave your magic all night long
Next night you won’t
You come and go just as you please
I don’t get no respect
‘Cause you don’t really give a damn whose heart you wreck

You saunter in at 2 AM and whisper poetry
Sensuous, whiskey-soaked and breathless next to me
You’ll sneak out before the dawn
But what should I expect
‘Cause you don’t really give a damn whose heart you wreck

Every time you leave me, I swear I’m moving on
Get myself a real job and a lover won’t do me wrong
Then you’ll sneak in with my guitar and a line I can’t reject
Ah, you don’t really give a damn whose heart you wreck

Every time you leave me, I swear I’m moving on
Get myself a real job and a lover won’t do me wrong
Then you’ll slip in with a melody and a wink just for effect
Nah, you don’t really give a damn whose heart you wreck

You pick the lock on the kitchen door, pout and play me well
Smile and say you’ve got one last story left to tell
You say that you’ll give back my soul if I’ll cash this last check
Nah, you don’t really give a damn whose heart you wreck
We both know you’re lying as you lean in to kiss my neck
Ah, you don’t really give a damn whose heart you wreck