From the recording This Hurts Like Hell

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Written and performed by Rita Johns. Mixed by Bob Federer. Arranged by Wayne Buttery and Bob Federer. The musicians are: Drums and electric bass by Steven K. Henry, Rhodes and Hammond B3 organ by Bob Federer. Guitar by Wayne Buttery.

Lyrics

I waited all day for your call.
I waited #till night-time had fallen.
Where can you be? This hurts like hell.

I thought we had a real good thing.
I thought that it was more than a fling.
Where are you now? This hurts like hell.

And I`m tired of cryin`. Feel like I`m diein`.
This pain is more than I can bare.
I need you to hold me. Your love to unfold me.
Just like the night we shared.
Want you so badly. Love you so madly. Uh Huh.

I should have known better than to fall.
I should have known you would never call.
What can I do? This hurts like hell.

I think about the place where we met.
And the kisses that I cannot forget.
What can I say? This hurts like hell.

Oh I`m feelin` so hot.
My heart is on fire.
Burnin` for your love.
I`m feelin`so crazy.
My head is spinnin` `round.
So in love with you.

Guitar Solo

And I`m tired of cryin`. Feel like I`m diein`.
This pain is more than I can bare.
I need you to hold me. Your love to unfold me.
Just like the night we shared.
Want you so badly. Love you so madly. Uh Huh.

I waited all day for your call.
I waited #till night-time had fallen.
Where can you be? This hurts like hell.

I thought we had a real good thing.
I thought that it was more than a fling.
Where are you now? This hurts like hell.

And I`m tired of cryin`. Feel like I`m diein`.
This pain is more than I can bare.
I need you to hold me. Your love to unfold me.
Just like the night we shared.
Want you so badly. Love you so madly. Uh Huh.

Want you so badly. This hurts like hell.

©Rita Johns - S.O.C.A.N.