Lyrics:
everything's gonna work out alright
Yes I do, yeah!
Stick by me baby in spite of my faults
That's all I want you to do and try to help me (Help me)
When
Staying married was the only way to work your problems out
Hey, what ever happened to waiting your turn
Doing it all by hand?
'Cause when everything is
day by day
So tell me
How can we work it out
On that day when its time to share the god at the end of the rainbow
How can we work it out
When
switch and walk
And I can tell by the way that you baby talk
And I know by the way that you treat your man
I wanna love you baby, it's a cryin' shame
With no work to be done
Under that awning
They call the sky
Stretching and yawning
And let the world go drifting by
I want to peep
With no work to be done
Under that awning
They call the sky
Stretching and yawning
And let the world go drifting by
I want to peep
by, you lose your pride.
The baby's crying, so you do not go outside,
And all your work it's right before your eyes.
Goodnight, my darling, I
Here a twister comes, here comes a twister
Same as it ever was, same as it ever was (letting the days go by)
Same as it ever was, same as it ever was
Through the door it slithers in,
Accompanied by its peers.
Always groveling for attention,
While no one really hears.
In its mind it's full
Good lovin' ain't easy
Good lovin' ain't easy
Good lovin' ain't easy to come by
Oh, darlin', that's the kind you offer me
It's just the love
It's Sunday morning
So make a joyful noise
Unto the Lord
When the King threw Daniel in the lion's den
The good Lord works in mysterious ways
Enjoy yourself while you're still in the pink
Enjoy yourself, enjoy yourself
It's later than you think.
You work and work for years and years
Tell me no more
How they live doesn't affect me
Can't control no one but me
So if you can let them work it out
So if you can let them work it out
up
I like the way you work it
No diggity (no diggity), I got to bag it up, bag it up
She's got class and style
Street knowledge by the pound
go down, all alone
Dragged down by the stone (stone, stone, stone, stone, stone)
I gotta admit that I'm a little bit confused
Sometimes it seems
Thursday
It's hard as could be
But by old Friday evening
We're free, we're free, we're free
End of the week
The weekend started
Been working so hard
It's great to be alive
To work from nine to five
To have a piece of land to farm
It's great to be alive
To have a car to drive
And have your
do feel
We work for love
And it's written in the stars
Meant for us
Soaked into the sand
Made by time
Taken by the hand from above
I really do
to ease the end of a woman that swayed me some
Hearin' those tunes always had a way of soothin' out my soul
When times got hard and work got slow it was
have I been all my life
[Chorus]
I heard "What a Wonderful World" by Louis Armstrong
It brought a tear to my eyes
After all these years I finally
you call me by another guy's name when I try to make love to you, yeah
I try to make love but it ain't no use
Give it to me, give it
Work so hard
you call me by another guy's name when I try to make love to you, yeah
I try to make love but it ain't no use
Give it to me, give it
Work so hard
To rest my heart is when
The rush is back again
Maybe this time I'll
Make it work somehow
Guess I'm gonna find out now
I get a rush
And it's love
Oh yeah, I got the perfect song for the kids to sing
And all my people that's
Drug dealin' just to get by
Stackin' money 'til it get sky high
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