if I don't treat you like a ladyyou won't hold
Went uptown to see my cousin Plays guitar, sounds like
I was walking down a one way street Just a
Early in the morning, I'm still in bed She comes
It used to make me so fed upPeople always asking
When you're a young man, down and outYou really need
Two o'clock this morning If she should come a calling
Well I left my home down on the rural routeTold
I remember our old neighborhoodEveryone there, they understoodYou could wind
I want a new drug One that won't make me
I've been phoning night and morning I heard you say
They say it's alrightSay it's alrightIt's alright, have a good
I met a fan dancer down in southside BirminghamShe was
All the birds have been blueThey don't know what to
Everybody's looking for the perfect worldWhere you could have everything
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