Girl I caught you in your little white lie Red handed, red handed You said you had to work tonight But here you are dancing In this honky talk with someone else And all you got to say for yourself

Find me somebody to love Can anybody find me somebody to love? (Find me somebody to love) Ooh, each morning I get up I die a little Can barely stand on my feet (Take a look at yourself) Take a look in the mirror and cry (and cry) Lord, what you're doing

Come a little closer baby So come a little closer baby I feel like layin' you down I feel like lettin' go I feel like strippin' it down I feel like layi'n you down On a bed of sweet surrender Where we can work it all out There ain't nothin' that love

I pulled up in a Benz truck, ooh You pulled up in your friend's truck, hmm Better watch out for the scammers, ooh Boy, you better get your bands up, hmm She a pretty little dancer, ooh I might take her to my mansion, hmm Hit her, then I vanish, ooh All

Maddened from the trauma Man, I'm on the corner Man are getting corn up Bodies getting torn up Mandem better talk up, mandem better talk up Talk about riding, I've got mandem on the walk up Grab my little Mindy as I get my Mork up Man ah man's eating,

That spoon, that spoon, that spoonful It could be a spoonful of tea But one little spoon of your precious love Is good enough for me Men lie about that spoonful Some cry about that spoonful Some die about that spoonful Everybody fight about a spoonful It

When I die I don't wanna go sober It's the best kind of drug Drunk on the holy lean on your shoulders Sweet like a wine as it gets older 'Cause I love being in love I love being in love I wanna walk that line a little crooked And live my life a little on

Never been this close to heaven Got the pretty turned up to eleven Droppin' them dead on the dance floor Somebody better call a doctor She's a little heart stopper I'm talkin' breaker breaker one-niner Sippin' on this seven-seven Dang, girl, look at you

I just need a little mercy, mercy on me I drank your holy water, your liberty, your make-believe I could use a little mercy, oh mercy on me I sing your lullabies, your melodies like a symphony I keep burning You keep turning me down Followed your name,

I don't wanna be the reason why I see him die a little more inside I don't wanna take away his life I don't wanna be And it kills him inside To know that I am happy with some other guy I can see him dying I don't wanna do this anymore