The Seven Year Itch

Ain’t you got no shame?!?

You left me strung out in St. James’ Infirmary
I called your name out loud so you could comfort me

Where were you when I needed you?
Don’t you think I know
Where were you when I needed you?
Did you think I’d croak?

They put me under, yet I blundered for the door
A surgeon says, “sorry, ma’am, we can’t wait no more”

Where were you when I needed you? (I don’t know)
Don’t you think I know
Where were you when I needed you?
Did you think I’d croak?

I know it, you got it, yeah
Sеven year itch
See how it shows
You got the sеven year itch

Susandra says she saw you in Bordello’s
You let some hot-blooded bitch shove stuff up your nose

You did the mambo, the cha-cha, bolero, the rumba
Don’t you think I know
You did the mambo, the cha-cha, bolero, the rumba
The tango, the conga, the disco, the samba
Did you think I’d croak?

You’re so sick
Ain’t you got no shame!

I know it, you got it, yeah
Seven year itch
See how it shows
You got the seven year itch

You did the mambo, the cha-cha, bolero, the rumba
The tango, the conga, the disco, the samba

Mambo, cha-cha, bolero, rumba
Tango, conga, disco, samba

Mambo, cha-cha, bolero, rumba
Tango, conga, disco, samba

Mambo, cha-cha, bolero, rumba
Tango, conga, disco, samba

Mambo, cha-cha, bolero, rumba
Tango, conga, disco, samba