M'Lady, M'Lady Give her some time (time, time) A smile of pleasure, Beautiful and kind A pretty face, a pretty face Oh what a gorgeous mind Sees me when I, hey, Give her some attention Just thought I'd mention that

Well, then a 'nuff gettoh youths no have no place to go Live night and day roaming in the gettoh Nuff gettoh youths ain't got no place of their own Give them some place that they can call their home Well, then a 'nuff politions telling poor people lies

Someone that I belong to Doesn't belong to me Someone who can't be faithful Knows that I have to be Wonder if I am wrong to give her my loyalty Why should I be a lone soul Why can't I be my own soul Alone from night to night you'll find me Too weak to

You can never get the best of me Since I could never fill that hole And I never burned your letters But I think I'll like you better When you get what you deserve Give it some time to sink in Just give me some time to figure it out Just give me some time

In which we're given paradise but only for a day? Is it written in the stars, are we paying for some crime? Is that all that we are good for, just a stretch of mortal time? Is this God's experiment in which we had no say? I am here to tell you we can

It's time that I make time for that Take a deep breath of mountain air Put on my glove and play some catch Wade the shore and cast a line Look up a long lost friend of mine Sit on the porch and give my girl a kiss Start livin', that's the next thing on

That's what you get for waking up in Vegas Remember what you told me Don't be a baby Shut up and put your money where your mouth is Get up and shake the glitter off your clothes, now Give me some cash out, baby You gotta help me out It's all a blur last

Now add tequila! When life gives you limes You make margaritas! You take it all with a grain of salt And realize sometimes it ain't your fault You got something you don't wanna remember That's when you need to just throw it in a blender And have a good

There are some that blindly and happily plow While the tractor screams "feed me some oil" The scraping of gears and the gnashing of teeth fall softly on full ahead ears A frown may give away something right A smile can hide crooked affairs Sun on the

I don't, I don't, don't know what it is But I need that one thing And fall into my arms instead So get out, get out, get out of my head And you've got that one thing Something’s gotta give now 'Cause you've got that one thing So get out, get out, get out