This is a mean old world, try and live it by yourself. I've got the blues, gonna pack my things and go. Sometimes I wonder why can your love be so cold? Can't get the one you love, have to use somebody else. Guess you don't love me, babe, loving mister

You're the only one that I get like (Get like this for) Ain't nobody else make me feel like You're the only one that I feel like (Feel like this for) All you, all yours, it's yours, it's yours (It's yours) All you, all yours, I'm sure, it's yours (It's

Away from everybody Away from everything If you can't stand the way this place is Take, yourself to higher places Higher places, Tonight, my head is spinning I need something to pick me up

Of this life And everybody hurts sometimes Hold on, hold on Everybody hurts Don't throw your hand When your day is long And the night The night is yours alone When you're sure you've had enough

Inevitable that you a go enjoy yourself My girl just whine up you body How off you self Fulljoy the vibes And get reckless Get bruk vibe, shake up you chest Girls bubbling ma champagne Bubbling ma boss This pretty girl put a bubble in ma heart

This is how it works Wrap your hands around my body Go due south Melt yourself into my body Kiss my mouth Is the way it works (yeah, yeah) Make it smooth, take your time Make it groove, in, out, in Make it last

Now, make your getaway Mine is mine and yours won’t take its place Everyone’s a critic looking back up the river Every boat is leaking in this town Everybody is thinking they can all be delivered sitting in a box like lost and found But I found my place

Of this life And everybody hurts sometimes Hold on, hold on Everybody hurts Don't throw your hand When your day is long And the night The night is yours alone When you're sure you've had enough

Everybody needs somebody sometimes Yeah everybody needs somebody sometimes So here you are now, nowhere to turn It's just the same old yesterday You made a promise to yourself That you were never gonna be this way And the only thing that you've ever

This is a mean old world, try and live it by yourself. I've got the blues, gonna pack my things and go. Sometimes I wonder why can your love be so cold? Can't get the one you love, have to use somebody else. Guess you don't love me, babe, loving mister