Letras: The Brandos. He's Waiting.

What you have done
About your carrying on
And having fun
You knew it was wrong
But you had to play
Now you're gonna learn
That lying don't pay

It's too late, you lied
Now you will cry
It's getting late and
He's waiting, he's waiting
He's waiting, he's waiting
For you

You stayed out late
Just to play your game
But all you got
Was a real bad name
You think you're hot, babe
I got news for you
Well, Satan found out
Little girl you're through

I don't know why
You were untrue
I guess your kind of girl
Had to make me blue
Satan knows what you did
Your playin' around
And the way he sees it
You put me down