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Mud
I couldn’t wait, she came in late
She wasn’t there, I didn’t care
I’m sinking low, where can I go?
Has no one got a bed to share?
I spent a night on the tiles
A night on the tiles
Here comes the day, what can I say
She really knows that I’ve been cheating
The night was long, she came on strong
It’s morning that we’ll soon be greeting
I spent a night on the tiles
A night on the tiles
If only I could lay with you by me
I’d never leave your side again
You’d make me feel a man and then...
She left for good, I knew she would
There’s nothing for me here at all
Why did she go, I’ll never know
How come she had to be so cruel
I spent a night on the tiles
A night on the tiles
Nite on the Tiles was written by Ray Stiles & Rob Davis.
Nite on the Tiles was produced by Pip Williams.