DO WHAT YOU GOTTA DO   WITH GREG ALLMAN   WRITER JIMMY WEBB      Girl I can understand how it might be kinda hard to love a guy like me    I don't blame you much for wanting to be free   I just wanted you to know   I love you better than your own kin did from the very start   It's my own fault for what happens to my heart   You see I've always known you'd go   But you just do what you gotta do   my wild sweet love   Though it may mean I'll never kiss your sweet lips again   Pay that no mind   Just find that dappled dream of yours   Come on back and see me when you can   Well I know they make you sad   They make you feel so bad   They say you don't treat me like you should   Folks got ways to make you feel no good   I guess they got no way to know   I've had my eyes wide open from the start   And boy you never lied to me   And the part of you they'll never see   Is the part you've shown to me   So you just do what you gotta do   my wild sweet love   Though it may mean I'll never kiss those sweet lips again   Pay that no mind   Just find that dappled dream of yours   Come on back and see me   Come on back and see me   Come on back see me when you can-oooooooooh