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1. IT'LL COME TO YOU That girl you were seein'back in'72 Somethin'bout a hotel room and bath water in your shoes Were you into your Catholic thing then or some other stew Were you both holded up practicing voodoo It'll come to you Don't look back, it'll come to you Yeah in the middle of the night, with you covers pulled up tight It's gonna come to you That business partner you took for every red cent You can't even remember now where all of that money went Some on liquor and women, maybe a little rent But as far as paying it back, Buddy, you ain't made a dent It'll come to you Don't look back, it'll come to you Yeah in the middle of the night, with you covers pulled up tight It's gonna come to you Yes they'll all be standin'round there in your sleep Askin'for a promise you couldn't keep 'Cause back when you were hollow inside Tryin'to puff yourself up with your own foolish pride Now you're happily married and got a wife and kids of you're own But sometimes in the closet at night you can hear them rattlin'bones Takin'bets on your future and your current postal zone It's a spooky equation, but check out yourself Jack, you're the great unknown It'll come to you Don't look back, it'll come to you Yeah in the middle of the night, with you covers pulled up tight It's gonna come to you Yeah in the middle of the night, with you covers pulled up tight It's gonna come to you Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah songteksten Ilse homepage