Raise up, baby, get your big leg offa mine,
It’s so heavy to make a good man change his mind.
I asked you, baby, come on and hold my head,
It’s in the word that you’d rather see me dead.
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I’m going, I’m going, crying won’t make me stay,
I’m going, yes, I’m going, crying won’t make me stay.
Some crave high yellow, I like black and brown,
Black won’t quit you, and brown won’t lay you down.
It’s late at midnight, the moon shine bright like a day,
I seen your faror going up the right of way.
Припев - 3 раза
Yeah, Yeah.