House of the mystery lady

lyrics by: Allan P Stevens
Written on Sep 03, 2016

Title-----House of the mystery lady-------BY Allan P Stevens
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Heading to nowhere in my old Chevy truck
Feeling lonesome, I was down on my luck
Pulled over for coffee, grab a bite to eat
When a mystery lady started hitting on me
Tried to act cool but, I soon lost my head
Instantly hooked I was out of my depth
Minutes later she was aboard my truck
We went cruising I was almost dumbstruck
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Later I drove to her house across town
By the front gate I stopped to let her out
She said come inside for a drink or two
I need some company; I need a man like you
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Stepped into the house of the mystery lady
As I walked inside she closed the blinds
Standing in the house of the mystery lady
I was mesmerised by her deep blue eyes
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Thinking I was dreaming
Is this too good to be true
I knew she was scheming
What could this poor man do?
She put her arms around me
And she squeezed me tight
When she took me upstairs
Knew I was there for the night
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Totally helpless she had captured my mind
Mystery lady, she had my brain paralysed
Took a little time; I had to catch my breath
Feeling so intense as we climbed into bed
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Stepped into the house of the mystery lady
As I walked inside, she closed the blinds
Standing in the house of the mystery lady
I was mesmerised by her hypnotic eyes
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Woke up next morning I was all alone
Mystery lady, had she left, had she flown?
Upon the floor lay her silky white gown
Looked around, she could not be found
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Driving my way back home
Like I was locked in a dream
Why had she left me alone?
Was it really as it seemed?
I will always remember
As she closed the blinds
That day in September
That wild romantic night
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Stepped into the house of the mystery lady
As I walked inside, she closed the blinds
Standing in the house of the mystery lady
I was mesmerised, by her sensual eyes
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(Repeat chorus)

 

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Nicho Mose commented:
Least you know where she stays...now its your move.
Allan P Stevens commented on Nov 25, 2017 at 10:44am
Thanks for your comment Nicho

 

 

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