She Wrote This One
CURSE ME POOR OR POORER
WOMAN
I GOTTA HAVE YOU
SOMETHING SPECAIL
SOMETHING
RIGHT AND TRUE
LOOK AT YOU WALKING
WHEN YOU JUST STANDING THEIR
SOMETHING MAKES ME WANNA
BE WITH YOU
LET ME SHOW YOU HOW I CARE
SUMTHANG AINT RIGHT
WITH YOU AND YOUR MAN
SUMTHANG STRANGE IN THAT
RELATIONSHIP
LET ME BE THE ONE TO MAKE THINGS RIGHT
I WANNA BE THE ONE
WHEN HE AINT THEIR FOR YOU
WHEN HE NEGLECTS
AND REFUSES TO CARE FOR YOU
LET ME BE THE ONE
I GOTTA BE THE ONE
THE ONLY ONE
LET ME BE
I JUST GOTTA BE
I JUST GOTTA BE
ONE OF MY FREINDS WAS ASKED ONE TIME HOW I WAS DOING
HE TOLD THE GENTLEMEN WHO ASKED HIM
I GUESS I WAS DOING FINE
HE TOLD HIM I HAD BEEN SEEING A NEW WOMAN
AND SPENDING A LOT OF MY TIME
THE FELLA TOLD ME THAT
HE ALSO MENTIONED
HE THOUGHT I WAS FOOLISH TO
BE INVOLVED WITH SUMONE WHO COULD NEVER BEEN MINE
I WAS WASTING MY TIME
AND LOSING FREINDS
I TOLD THE GENTLEMEN IN THESE WORDS
WHAT A FREIND IF
THEY CAN'T FIND AWAY TO
UNDERSTAND YOU OR THEY CAN'T FIND AWAY TO SAY WHAT
THEY REALLY FEEL
I TOLD THE MAN HE WAS JEALOUS AND ALL THOSE WHO OPPOSSED MY LOVE
FOR THIS WOMAN WAS JEALOUS
I AM IN LOVE
AND I LOVE THE WOMAN
IN THIS CONCERN
Copyright © Allan Terry | Year Posted 2019
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