Lyrics:
I hear a preacher on the corner
Ranting like a crazy man
He says there's trouble, troubles are coming
I can read it like the back of my hand
Sometimes it's hard to be a woman
giving all your love to just one man.
You'll have bad times
And he'll have good times,
Doin' things that you
Sometimes it's hard to be a woman
Giving all your love to just one man
You'll have bad times
And he'll have good times
Doin' things that you
is our gain so don't be blue
Cause stone blind and out of his mind
Is what he has to be, yeah
So baby straighten up, come on and fly right
It's
To raise your kids
In fact, it's cold as hell
And there's no one there to raise them
If you did
And all this science
I don't understand
It's just my
Tonight, I'm gonna have myself a real good time
I feel alive and the world I'll turn it inside out, yeah
And floating around in ecstasy
So don't
this old heart is not in shape, oh no
This old heart couldn't stand the strain
This old man is going insane
Don't do it (don't!)
Don't do it
alone, I'm a family man
And I don't think I want it tonight"
Then he said, "Leave me alone, I'm a family man (oh oh)
If you push me too far I just
Fucked with the farming too
And now our food don't taste
Like it's meant to do
They've got blood on their hands
'Cause they stole all the land
have it
I want to tell you everything
Talk to a man that knows
He said some will sell me and some will buy
For a state of affection and they 'cause
her man
Drive on, it don't mean nothin', it don't mean nothin'
Drive on
I remember one night, Tex and me
Walked right up on two VC
But we had
It's midnight in Manhattan, this is no time to get cute
It's a mad dog's promenade
So walk tall, or baby, don't walk at all
Fish lady, fish lady,
myself
By myself
I don't need no help, I don't need no help
No one else
Kick it with myself, kick it with myself
By myself
I don't need no help, I
don't wantcha to see this man cry (walk on by, walk)
So please walk on by (walk on by)
Ah no, no, no, walk on by (walk on by, walk)
Walk on by (walk
few
Well, Mister I'm not in a hurry
And I don't want to be like you
All I want from tomorrow
Is to get it better than today
Step by step, one
The man I've got loves cleaned up home and he likes to wear the breeches
He don't like doin' women things like washin' clothes and dishes
You'll find
it's a shame
It's a downright disgrace
Long as I got you by my side
I don't care what your people say
Your friends tell you there's no future
In
It's been years now since that last letter came
Not a day goes by that I don't think of mama
And my nights are filled with thoughts of sweet Marie
don't care what the people say, I know where their jive is at
One thing I do have on my mind, if you can clarify please do
It's the way you call me by
man trouble)
She left me sitting here all alone
(Old man trouble)
I can tell it's you by the way you knock
So my door gonna stay locked
You're
can take mine if you want it
It's in pieces now
By the way there, Mr. Tin Man
If you don't mind the scars
You give me your armor
And you can have
has been joined by God, by God
Let no man put asunder
Oh no don't throw it away
Don't throw it away
I can't hear those words spoken, understood
Lord made anything better, he must a kept it for himself
I was talking to a blind man, I was talkin' to a blind man the other night
Talking
Dollar Man with that gun in your hand,
Can I get a case of those tonight?
And now you've got the order;
I said it's time to slip the border
Don't you
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