Roisin Murphy Checkin' On Me Lyrics

It's your uneasy mind
That's been making you blind
I won't lie to you

You've got trouble inside
Baby, I've nothing to hide
I've been good to you

All the way from New York city
Calling me constantly
He's asking if I'm sitting pretty
Waiting patiently

Darling, I would not forsake thee
I'm telling you honestly, yeah yeah

What do you think you're gonna find
Checkin' up on me?
Baby, you've got a trouble mind
It's time to set me free

What do you think you're gonna find
Checkin' up on me?
Baby, you've got a trouble mind

How can you judge
If I don't miss you enough
Any fool can see
If you can't trust yourself
Can't trust nobody else
Did you lie to me?
Yeah
Did you lie to me?

Even when we are together
Still the jealousy

You know, I just wanna dance forever
And you wanna take that from me

Suppose you really think you're clever
Stealing my liberty, yeah yeah

What do you think you're gonna find
Checkin' up on me
Baby, you've got a trouble mind
It's time to set me free

What do you think you're gonna find
Checkin' up on me
Baby, you've got a trouble mind

I got ... to think about
Looking into you
I need to know when you're going out
And all the things you do
You may not be guilty by default
And you have the nerve to question me
When it's you who could get caught

What do you think I'm gonna find
When I'm checkin' up on you
Maybe you've got something to hide
Though I think I always knew

What do you think I'm gonna find
When I'm checkin' up on you
Maybe you've got something to hide
Though I think I always knew

What do you think you're gonna find
Checkin' up on me
Baby, you've got a trouble mind
It's time to set me free

What do you think you're gonna find
checkin' up on me
Baby, you've got a trouble mind

(It's a strange kind of loving)
What do you think you're gonna find
Checkin' up on me?
(is it fair love?)
Baby, you've got a trouble mind
(is it fair love?)
It's time to set me free (
I know you're vain and you're suffering)

What do you think you're gonna find
(is it fair love?)
Checkin' up on me?
Baby, you've got a trouble mind

I can't explain your suspicions
I think it's you with the issues
You with the issues
Think it's you
I think it's you

It's so strange kind of loving

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