Come the day you're mine The best is yet to come The best is yet to come And babe won't it be fine Out of the tree of life I just picked me a plum You came along and everything started'in to hum Still it's a real good bet Best is yet to come and babe

All night long! (all night) We're going to party Karamu, fiesta, forever They're jamming in the street Let the music play on (Play on, play on) Come on and sing along! Yeah, I said, everyone you meet All night long!

Spend my time trying to get along I'd be a rich man Come the day I died And ease my mind Get me ready Cause I'm gonna come back home I'd close my eyes And weep no more If I had a dollar for every time I cried

Ooh, got to choose who's your baby Who's your baby, who's your baby Baby, you know I heard the neighbors say Baby, you might be leavin' me today Oh yeah, mmm, someone's come along and shared your time Don't care, no I don't, no But you can't be his and

F*** with me, you know I got it Sexy b**** I hope she 'bout it Come f*** with me, you know I got it "A little over a year ago I was in bondage, And now I'm back out here Reaping the blessings and getting the benefits that go along with, Everything that's

And it was all alright It goes when your gone Now it's all all wrong There's no good reason why I lay my heart on these tracks When your train comes along That's just a-how Then you cut me down

Love is the baddest blues This is love, what was I thinking? This is love, what the hell am I, am I gonna do? And that man, he got me sinking To the bottom of the blue My love has come along My dreams become air so My days have arrived, yea sunny Funny

The best is yet to come Come the day you're mine And babe, won't it be fine? Out of the tree of life I just picked me a plum You came along And everything's starting to hum Still it's a real good bet Yes, it's a real good bet

Like I said you know I'm almost dead You know I'm almost gone And when the drummer drums He's gonna play my song To carry me along And when the boatman comes To ferry me away To where we all belong I said yeah

I call it house work 'Cause it's life work (Whatcha, whatcha gon' do?) I'mma throw shapes Feelin' the base to my feet hurt But I'm gon' throw shade if I don't get paid for this house work Would you come along And to leave I'm working Every weekend