Lyrics:
Take me down to the water
Take me back to the source
Call the meeting to order
And let it run its course
Take me back to my childhood
When I was so
up, just you and me
If you really want to understand a man
Let him off the lead sometimes, set him free
If you really, really want to be my friend
I wake up one morning and it's passed you by
You don't know when and you don't know why
I feel like an old memory hangin' round
And man, we've got
I shot that bad bitch down
Come on you gotta listen unto me
Lay off that whiskey and let that cocaine be
These man have receptions. Matlock,
Just let me grieve
In private
'Cause each time I see you
I break down and cry
And walk on by (don't stop) (2x)
And walk on by
I just can't
If that's what you thought you'd found
I was just the victim of
A man that let me down
Yes, I've made my mistakes
But listen and understand
My
a perfect storm
The rain came pouring down
When I was drowning, that's when I could finally breathe
And by morning, gone was any trace of you
I think I
get down
(Get down, get down)
I'll give you everything you've wanted
All you gotta do is let me know
That's how I get down
(Get down, get down
let a woman in my life, I'm a very gentle man,
Even tempered and good natured
Who you never hear complain,
Who has the milk of human kindness
By
another nigga like me
Girl, you never meet another man like me
I'm sexin' women out on Fisher Isle
I gas her up and let her lick me down
I may name my
Let's get down to business, to defeat the Huns
Did they send me daughters, when I asked for sons?
You're the saddest bunch I ever met
But you can
and that’s a perfect alibi
Chorus:
Go,let Daddy drive in case you run into the Man
Back by the shop and get the stuff and hide it in the van.
Go back
eyes
Let's just hope the weather man is feeling fine and doesn't spoil our plan
Tomorrow, when we both abandon sorrow
Oh, baby, don't you let me down
it a Misses or is it miss, eh
If you're by yourself I'd like to take you for a ride
We could check the scene and reggae down, and we'll be singin'
heart, let it flood this house
Let the world outside, just wash on by
We'll just lay right here and hold on tight
Let it rain
Old man weather had it
what to say, don't want to come off lame
Girl, do you got a man?
Better yet, girl, what's your name?
Just let me, let me
Guarantee, guarantee
the rat race
And these days that's a special way of life
Down home, where they know you by name and treat you like family
Down home, a man's good word
But you gotta understand
When the lord made me
He made a ramblin' man
I love to see the towns
A-passin' by
And to ride these rails
'Neath god's blue
(You can't tell the woman from the man)
No, I say you can't, 'cause they're dressed in the same pollution
(Dressed in the same pollution)
Their
anything just to be the tin man
And I wouldn't have a heart and I wouldn't need a soul
I couldn't see your leavin' comin'
You took me by surprise
Even
the
(Pain)
You made me a, you made me a believer, believer
(Pain)
You break me down, you build me up, believer, believer
(Pain)
Oh, let the bullets fly,
Well the west end now
The west end then
Went by the other day
Just to see my friend
His house was dark
His socks were thin
I told him let's
might bruise you
Let it burn (yeah)
Let it burn
Gotta let it burn
Deep down you know it's best for yourself but you
Hate the thought of her being
You've talking about your woman, I wish to God, man, that you could see
Mine
You're talking about your woman, I wish to God that you could see mine
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