Lyrics Letters to Cleo

Letters to Cleo

Big Star

There it goes again, got a little habit

Stay away from him

Clinging gnawing things

Tucked away like secrets

Stay away from him

It comes and goes

He comes and goes

Look he's turning around

I can't help it I'm still waiting

Guess I wouldn't seek underneath a bed

If I had not hidden once or twice or maybe

Three times there myself

How 'bout you?

It comes and goes

He comes and goes

Look, he's turning around

I can't help it I'm still waiting

Oh my, what have I done now?

Oh my, what have I done now?

You're mine, what's come over you?

Am not, are too, oh my.