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The Best of Steve Wariner: Flower That Shattered the Stone (Steve Wariner) · Steve Wariner (Steve Wariner) · The Best of Steve Wariner [Universal] (Steve Wariner) · Caught Up/Still Caught Up (Millie Jackson) · Do Your Duty (Bettye LaVette) · It's Your Duty (Lene) · Do Your Duty: The Essential Recordings of Bessie Smith (Bessie Smith) · Do Your Duty (Bettye LaVette) · Do Your Duty (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Between Friends/A Gift Between Friends (Tamia) – and 90 other albums »


I promise to protect and serve my family
And the ones I love
By all means
It’s my call of duty

Woke up, family calling my line
Real shit,
The patriot's dream still lives on today
It makes mothers weep and it makes lovers pray
Let's drink to the men who got caught by the chill
Of the patriotic
that is much more
Than everything that's in your world

Life is a dream and heaven's reality
And I'm caught in between
I know it seems this world
are counterparts 
Don't rock the boat 
Upset the applecart 

Dreams seems so exciting 
When you're duty bound 
Working for the company 
Trying
peace
That's obvious...obvious
There was a kid in the city selling crack to get by
Got caught one day with a gun in his hand
When a voice said, "OK,
to say
'Cause your money is talking 
To the ones that you would try

She owns the block
With the dead pawnshop clock
She's the answer to dreams
She plays her cards close to the vest
To hide the heart she wears on her sleeve
Sometimes she's caught between the woman that she is
and the one
You fight for every breath
Caught without a ship in this sea of neglect
The one you swore to love is pulling you down
You're in over your head
to keep your eyes all shiny.

A tawny gypsy girl, sleeping blanketed by stars beneath the tilt-a-whirl where we were coyly caught alone all fumbling with
oh lonely girl, don't you worry, babe; how can you get by?
Lonely girl, don't you see your life through someone else's eyes

Egg faced boy
stupid ass got caught smokin' 
Figure, your stigma is lack of enigma 
So bitch-ass niggaz better step, like the Delta Sigma Thetas 

We don't give
eyes hypnotized by your teenage sect
Weekend rituals resurrecting
Feelings our sober minds reject

"Does it make you, does it make you feel alright?"
on your own
Away from home
When the night seems too dark
And the distance too far
It's good to know
I can count on you
When I'm caught in between
Not
(Steve Whiteman, Terry Miller)
The best of times the worst of times
We've had some good times in between
Walking down on the boulavard of broken
you close your eyes
And behind every bolted door
Is there a voice you recognize
Singing prayers, singing curses
Singing all about the dream
passing by; I see it in your eyes

Fire burns inside
A light that's caught between
Night and day
Sun's been set to die
Hit supernova in your mind

Time is
Are we caught between good and bad
It's all just said and done
Longing for a better way
The feeling is so strong

Try to mend your broken ways
of knowing where 
You might have been, time goes by.
All on my own I imagine you 
A life in between, all own my own.
Wrote a long letter but it never made
her again?"
Dance your ass down to the nearest ATM
I have dreams of fuckin an R&B bitch
But I wake up early and bounce with all her shit
When I
Your father sailed on the Murmansk run
To guide the flocks of the ships home one by one
Grey beneath the Arctic sun
Or the glow of Northern Lights
So hesitation to this life I give
You think you might cross over
You're caught between the devil and the deep blue sea
You better look it over
So hesitation to this life I give
You think you might cross over
You're caught between the devil and the deep blue sea
You better look it over
Caught in damn jailhouse barbers pushing back on your hairline
Fucking ? will have you stuck in that pill line
Your bitch miss the V-I this weekend
broke and home base, ain't acceptin' your calls
And you don't hear your name when it's mail time

Caught in damn jailhouse barbers pushin' back on your
("Cause ain't no fiends coming in between me an my dreams
 See what I mean black? I gets the paper")

Microphone thugs flip keys and shit