Hey, hey, honey, what's on your mind
Well, you said that
There was a place in East St. Louis
It was in
Well, I thought you'd be back on the track
But I
Say, where you gonna go
Girl, where you gonna hide
You go
There aren't enough words to say
When all I mean is
When things get stale
You get on a boat and sail
You don't know me but I'm your brother
I was raised
People all around me
Everywhere I go
I thought I had a
Caught up in wheels of fortune while you've been asleep
Come