That's what what you do to me I don't know what what you call call it but, uh I start a conversation and my mind goes blank When asked my name I can't even think I'm just not hungry when it's time to eat My blazer's on backwards, shoes are on the wrong feet Well some

That's all right. What you you call me? You didn't! You don't wear continental clothes, or Stetson hats. Well I tell you you one dog-gone thing. It makes me feel good to know one thing. I know I'm a lover. Matter of opinion. That's all right, Mama was. Papa too.

But what what I am certain What What is enough Is just to remember that that once, once I was loved I don't remember When I was young I don't recall the day when I first saw the sun I still surrender To troubles unknown No use pretending all the troubles ain't my own

From what what you do...because of you... You know I can't be there each time that that you you call I swore not to come, but I'm here after all I know by the look that that I see in your eye I won't stand around and I won't watch you you die (What you you do, what you you do, was

But I can guarantee There'll be no knock on the door I come from downtown Born ready for you you And grace, too He said I'm fabulously rich C'mon just let's go She kinda bit her lip Geez, I don't know I'm total pro that that's what what I'm here for

But I was thinkin' maybe we might Hey girl, tell me What What you doin' later tonight? Call me crazy I'll take you you downtown, table for two I keep it laid back, just me and you you right now now I'm trippin' over my feet 'Cause the way that that you you were lookin'

A call call to all non-believers I know your false God I've seen his works and his deeds And violence is his creed This is a call call A call call to stand up and fight A call call to stand for what's right (A call call to all non-believers) Wash their blood from your hands

Not like us We're on another level These folks 'round here 2-steppin' with the devil I'm callin' y'all's bluff Y'all drinkin', y'all smokin' it up Show me what what you got boy I'll show you you that you're not like us Wanna be, yeah, you know you you wanna be like us

The type of shit that that make you you wanna let go The type of shit that that make you you wanna Change is slow, always has been, always will be What What good is taking over, when we know what what you gon' do This is called being high as shit That That's the name of this song nigga,

It's a what, it's a, it's a what what And baby, we could keep going 'cause you you already knowin' That you'd never stop the show until you you see the lights (Woo!) And the lights ain't on right now now I can't even see what's going on right now now This could be our little