Never Make Your Move To Soon
by Will Jennings, Nesbert “Stix” Hooper
Three days of snow in a burning hell
Bet you're wondering where i am
Rang that number all night long
Got no comfort on the telephone
Went out and caught me a midnight flight
Thought a little love would make it alright
But the landlord said, you moved away
And left me with all your bills to pay
Look out baby you might of made your move too soon.
She left me with a keno card
The life in Vegas sure ain't hard
Ran it up to about 50 grand
Cashed it in and held it in my hand
That kind of word will get around
Cause a lost love to come on down
I hear you knocking baby, at my door
But you know you don't live here no more
Too bad baby, you might of made your move too soon.
Too bad honey, you might of made your move too soon.
I've been from Spain, to Tokyo, from Africa to Ohio
I never try to make the news
I'm just a man playing these guitar blues, yea
I take my loving, everywhere
When i come back you know they still care
One love ahead, one love behind,
One in my arms, one on my mind
And there's one baby, I never make my move too soon
Listen honey, I never make my move too soon
You can count on it baby,
I never make my move too soon.