Yeah I got busted. So I used my one phone call to dedicate. A song to you on the radio. . Yeah I got busted. In custody I imagined our melody. Being played on a grand piano.
Chorus:. . You talk. Like a white girl. Do you think. That you're white, girl. A line some drew in the sand. Some will call you an Uncle Tom. If you support Uncle Sam.
Intro chorus:. . You're famous now. You've made it. You know the game. And you've played it. But black people helped bring you into this world. So why don't I ever see you with a black girl.
When I was down. And life was filled with emptiness. You gave me love. A tender love to take the loneliness away. . Oh, happy days. That lifted darkness from my eyes.
Friday night, she's dynamite. She's all dressed up to go. And putting on her make-up. In the backseat of a taxi. . He said he would wait. But she's getting there late.
La di da di da di da, la di da di da da dah. La di da di da di da, young and carefree. . I don't wanna worry too much about my life. We don't wanna hurry, no rush now, we're alright.
If the light takes you in will you know where you've been all this time. At the edge of a cliff you could almost just slip down the side. When there's so much to do don't you wish you could make up your mind?.
She had the yellow eyes of opal moons. So full of love, how could she see?. He thought he'd drown in them. So he set sail. Gracefully she dreamed him free.
You know something's happened. It ain't the same. . Started out as friends. No doubt we'd be to the very end. One thing lead to another. Then we fell in love with each other.