Bo Phillips Band - Clinger Lyrics

You looked good when you walked into that door.
about a dozen guys asked you on the floor.
But you waved them on off and you headed for me.
That look in your eyes and I could see
and I knew that you were wanting just a little more.

Pretty soon you were coming to all my shows.
I could tell you fallin' head over toes.
You asked me to write a song,
I hope you don't take this wrong,
but it's straight from the heart, so baby here it goes.

You're a stage five clinger and you scare the holy hell outta me.
There's a damn good reason that I never wanted you to meet the family
Well you're full of spit, and throw a bit fit when I hang out with some of my friends,
you're a crazy bitch, and I never wanna see you again.

That protective order didn't work at all.
Now you're puttin' my back up to the wall.
I wish I knew what to say,
to make you just stay away.
You need a padded room, so you can't write or call.

You're a stage five clinger and you scare the holy hell outta me.
There's a damn good reason that I never wanted you to meet the family
Well you're full of spit, and throw a bit fit when I hang out with some of my friends,
you're a crazy bitch, and I never wanna see you again.

Well you're full of spit, and throw a bit fit when I hang out with some of my friends,
you're a crazy bitch, and I never wanna see you again.