Watch me become what I wasn't. To those who know me so well. I'll be home forever. Sorry fellow [unverified]. . This is the first time. That I am dressed to kill someone else.
Georgia's coming back to claim my brother's half. But my full blood stepped back. I work with mercy, I'll put you down in the ground. But this mercy's made up.
What does it take to win your love for me. How can I make this dream come true for me. Oh, I just got to know. Ooh, baby 'cause I love you so. [Incomprehensible].
"I'm going to be with you", I said. And what it had to come to. I wanted to look and feel like you. And stand up as straight as arrows. . I'll never really catch you.
"I'm going to be with you", I said. And what it had to come to. I wanted to look and feel like you. And stand up as straight as arrows. . I'll never really catch you.
Oh, there's good 'n' bad things about the South, boy. Oh, and some leave a bitter taste in my mouth, now. Yeah, like the black man livin' across the track.
Walk in the night. Walk in the night. . Walk in the night. Walk in the night. . Walk in the night. Walk in the night. ....
Tick tock, the clock of time and beauty. Mid-life crisis is crawling towards you. Consult your friends, adults and kids. Hear out what they have to tell you.
Why don't we just subtract. All that's in the abstract?. Let's erase our memories. . I always heard the advice. Don't look into the sunlight. But I just couldn't breathe.
I say, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Yeah, yeah, shoot your shot, you know what I mean. I say, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Yeah, yeah, shake what you've got, hey girl.
The last one that is out of this place. Is the last one that i won't forget. Now crawl from the gutter. And see what you can make of this one. Before you talk it out of proportion.
Pucker up, buttercup. I wanna kiss you one time. Pucker up, buttercup. I wanna kiss you one time. I wanna hug you. Buttercup, I wanna show you how. . You say you never been kissed befo'.
Watch for the ones who want the war in you. Stick to the path inside you. Don't mind the minor detail. This one's as big as a whale. . Hang tight and rock and wreck and hold and hitch.
The best things in life are free. But you can keep 'em for the birds and bees. Money, that's what I want, that's what I want. Ooh babe yeah that's what I want.
Locals read me. Like I'm not supposed to be where I should be. But I creep. To the backbone of my being. . Raise your flags but keep your distance. Steal and skin go get your reasons.
Money, who needs it, let me live my life free and easy. Put a toothbrush in my hand, let me be a travelin' man. 'Cause I'm a road runner baby. . I'm a road runner baby.
I need home, home cookin', yeah. I need home, home cookin', yeah. . It's said, a woman's place is in the kitchen. But in the kitchen you are a flop. Them meals that you been fixin'.
Sentimental whispers. Drawing through my breath. And I am hearing every word you said. . All these distractions. Everything I know. Here I stand now. Nothing left to show.
Hip City PT II 3:10 Trk 15. (Autry DeWalt, aka Jr. Walker & Janie Bradford). Jr. Walker & The All Stars. Pop Chart #31 Aug 10 1968. Soul Records #35048.
Confess I have kept all that I create. Confess I have killed all that I have kept. Pull up your shirt, show some baby fat to the world. You know the commercials will walk with you.