Lyrics:
Every detail you have ever told me, so be careful, baby
I'm so obsessed with your ex (ah)
Yeah, I'm so obsessed with your ex (ah)
La, da-da-da,
talk
But I can't say the words you want to hear
I suppose you're going to have to play it by ear
Right here and now
Girls talk and they want
The cavalries charged
The Indians died
Oh, the country was young
With God on its side
The Spanish-American
War had its day
And the Civil War, too
Was
said I have no time
And don't you pretend we didn't
Talk on the phone
My baby cried
She left me standing alone
She's so dangerous
The girl is so
shall all sing "Hallelujah"
I'm American by birth
And Southern by the grace of God
I'm gonna slip off with my cousin
For a little shot of bourbon
Listen
here.
I slept with Jack Kennedy
You wanna know what else!?
They slept with Jack Kennedy!
Talk about your bad pigs! Really.
Oh, I'm sorry Girls.
we all
Soon will be
Jesus
You've started to believe
The things they say of you
You really do believe
This talk of God is true
And all
wouldn't have no one at all
God gonna set this world on fire
God gonna set this world on fire
God gonna set this world on fire
One of these days, one
eyesight to the blind
Her daddy must have been a millionaire
I can tell by the way she walks
My baby's daddy must have been a millionaire
I can
give me a little room now
Do you have to take it all?
Yeah, that's the way it is, I guess
When you're born with nothin' at all
Ahem
I want to talk
eight lane
I passed by a thousand signs
Looking for my own name
I went with nothing
But the thought you'd be there too
Looking for you
I went
you don't help me darling
I'll find myself somebody else
When I walk, you walk with me
When I talk, you talk to me
Oh baby, I can't do it all by
you don't help me darling
I'll find myself somebody else
When I walk, you walk with me
When I talk, you talk to me
Oh baby, I can't do it all by
give me a little room now
Do you have to take it all?
Yeah, that's the way it is, I guess
When you're born with nothin' at all
Ahem
I want to talk
I don't talk to God like you always tell me I should
I don't live my life every day like you prayed that I would, uh
Yeah, I'm a mess of a man with
Tora, Tora, out with the boys tonight
By eleven o'clock I'll be flyin' high
Ain't nothing in the world that I won't try
Jimmy got smashed, took his
as you would have them do to you.
And have a brighter by and by.
Lord, dear Lord above, God almighty,
God of love, please look down and see my
a dream come true
But if by chance you're here alone
Can I have a moment
Before I go?
'Cause I've been by myself all night long
Hoping you're someone I
mercy on my soul
Somewhere my heart turned cold
Have mercy on many men
Many, many, many, many men
Wish death 'pon me
Every night I talk to God but
Of why we have to send out men to war
Let's impeach the president for spyin'
On citizens inside their own homes
Breaking every law in the country
By
I Had A Talk With God
by Stephanie Mills
Written by James Cleveland
Personal Inspirations
I had a talk with God last night
I cried Oh Lord
a bitch 'cause you wasn't rich (wasn't rich)
Have you ever been treated like you wasn't shit? (wasn't shit)
Backstabbed by the niggas you was fuckin' with
to come on out and deal with this
Next time they bring up the Gods, you gon' respect us
That lil' vest ain't gonna do you, I shoot from neck up
I ain't
change
But there was no way, no way
And then God whispered your name
And that's when everything changed
And love came out of the rain
And talk about
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