The Ledge

Countin' on my fingers
Countin' on my toes
Slippin' through your fingers
Watchin' how it grows
You can love me baby, but you can't walk out
Someone oughta tell you what it's really all about

Do you ever wonder?
Do you ever hate?
Six-feet under
Someone who can wait
You can love me baby, but you can't walk out
Someone oughta, someone oughta tell you what it's really all about

You're never gonna make it baby
Oh, you're never gonna make me crazy
Oh, you're never gonna
Make it babe
Make it babe
Make it baby

Countin' on my fingers
Countin' on my toes
Slippin' through your fingers
Watchin' how it goes
You can love me baby, but you can't walk out
Someone oughta tell you what it's really all about

Buy another fixture
Tell another lie
Paint another picture
See who's surprised
You can love me baby, but you can't walk out
Someone oughta, someone oughta tell you what it's really all about

You're never gonna make it baby
Oh, you're never gonna make me crazy
Oh, you're never gonna
Make it babe
Make it babe
Make it baby

You can love me baby, but you can't walk out

You can love me baby, but you can't walk out

You can love me baby, but you can't walk out
Someone oughta tell you what it's really all about

Someone oughta, someone oughta
Someone oughta, someone oughta
Someone oughta, someone oughta
Someone oughta, someone oughta

You can love me baby, but you can't walk out
Someone oughta, someone oughta tell you
What it's really, what it's really, what it's really all about



Credits
Writer(s): Lindsey Buckingham
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