The key turns in the door the boards squeak on the floor And guilty footsteps linger on the hall I'd fight but I'm too weak pretending I'm asleep While hearing guilty footsteps in the hall Guilty footsteps always wake me up at night when she comes in Guilty footsteps tiptoe through my mind they tell me where she's been True love has no pride but he's not satisfied Unless he has her at his beck and call I know now how he works so I'll fight dirt with dirt To stop those guilty footsteps in the hall Guilty footsteps always wake me up at night when she comes in Guilty footsteps tiptoe through my mind they tell me where she's been The next time she comes home she'll find herself alone Then she can read the writing on the wall I wonder if she'll take it or if she'll try to fake it When she hears my guilty footsteps in the hall Oh when she hears my guilty footsteps in the hall.
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