Take Your Pleasure

Take Your Pleasure - Gary Puckett and the Union Gap

Take your pleasure sadly

Just like most of the fellows do

For you must be moving somewhere

With a dare

And those who think you love them

And the ones who really do

Are going to cry

Tonight

And beg you to stay yeah

She'll give me pleasure gladly

Just like most young women do

For their far long and moving somewhere

Makes her cry yeah

And the candle in the window

And my pillow by her head

Says please come home

A-home

Before I die yeah

Take your pleasure sadly

Just like most of the fellows do

For you must be moving somewhere

With a dare yeah

And those who think you love them

And the ones who really do

Are going to cry

Tonight

And beg you to stay yeah