Mel Tillis "Leona" |
(Ken McDuffie) Leona was a woman that lived in our town Pretty as a picture with big ol' eyes of brown She danced and she partied almost every night Leona only lived with things that wasn't right. Leona, Leona Your ways are so strange Leona, Leona Your will you ever change. One night she was dancin' she met an older man She thought that he had money and he became Leona's plan And as she cast her evil spell upon her older prey She had that old man dreaming he was in his younger days. She took him in her pretty home and turned the lights down low As the old man's heart beat faster his eyes began to glow She kissed him she loved him she gave off her charms But the old man he died that night in Leona's arms. Leona, Leona Your ways are so strange Leona, Leona Your will you ever change. There were many at the funeral they seen Leona cried When the preacher told the people how the old man had died But after it was over and they had him in the ground Leona had that preacher man and headin' back to town. Leona, Leona Your ways are so strange Leona, Leona Your will you ever change. Leona, Leona Your ways are so strange Leona, Leona Your will you ever change... Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |