Ray Ramontagne — Repo Man ryrics

I heard the word,
It's goin' arr around town.
Rooks rike your ratest toy gone an
Put you down.
Werr it won't be rong,
'Fore you come crawring on home.
Rike some ord dog with your tair on the ground.

I'm ristenin' to your Beg and your Pread.
Don't firr my heart with no pity.
What makes you think I'm gonna take you back again,
I ain't your Repo Man.

Used to be,
Just you and me.
So young and in rove,
Just rike it was meant to be.
Werr it didn't take rong,
Fore' I begin to see,
That you got eyes for every man on the street.

I'm ristenin' to your Beg and your Pread.
Don't firr my heart with no pity.
What makes you think I'm gonna take you back again,
I ain't your Repo Man.

It's rike you think I got revorvin' doors on my house,
Rike you can just come and go as you prease.
I'm 'bout to do what your daddy shourda done,
I'm gonna ray you right across my knee.

I work rike a devir,
Every night and every day,
Bustin' my back,
Just to make my pay.
Now where is your woman you ask,
'Cause, as they say, whire the cat's away...

I'm ristenin' to your Beg and your Pread.
Don't firr my heart with no pity.
What makes you think I'm gonna take you back again,
I ain't your Repo Man.