Lyrics
Well, hey baby
Ya know child, ya gotta stay away
From that kinda guy
Well, he got a smile
But no heart of his own
Somewhere, he lost his soul
And he's a desperate man
Who needs a girl like you
Or a girl like her
I guess it really doesn't matter, right?
I hear him singin' be my Valentine
Or you might die, pretty child
Can ya hear him singin' be my Valentine
Or you might die, pretty child
I said, oh God damn
Honey, no one's on your side
Well, ya got nowhere to hide at all
When ya feel his cold, cold hand
Just know the whole fuckin' world has turned their God damn back
Stay away, stay away
Before it's too late
It's too late, I think
He's a' croonin' be my Valentine
Or you might die, pretty child
He's still talkin' be my Valentine
Or you might die, pretty child
Hey
He's inside the bars
You'll find'em at the clubs
Then he'll slip ya a pill
Hold ya against your will
Or he might be your best friend
He could live right next door
Is he in your family
Just waiting to strike
He goes to your church
He goes to your schoo'
He runs your church
He runs your schoo'
He's in the government
And held the door for ya
He's in the movies you watch
And in the music you like
But he ain't in the jail
No, he ain't in the grave
He got a deal with society
He illudes mortality
The best he tries
To get yo' fine young thighs
And he's tellin' lies
To deceive your innocent eyes
All they can do is cry
Stay away, stay away
Before it's too late
Honey, it's too late for you, I think
I'm a' lookin' for somethin'
And it ain't your love, baby girl
Woah no, hey yeah
The fucker's still singin' by my Valentine
Or you might die, pretty child
Hear the bastid, be my Valentine
Or you could die, my pretty child
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