Imkinda sick Mama Kinda down Truckload of trouble child Be what I found And as I turn To get away Another spoken problem done Got something to say
Lord, I gotta find my home I need a lovin woman I can call my own Imjust tired Mama tired of runnin alone I need a lovin woman I can call my own
Aint got no time No time to think Search me some gold child Grab me a drink Gots me a frown Need to find a smile Whether your grass is green or blue child I will walk the smile
Lord, I gotta find my home I need a lovin woman I can call my own Imjust tired Mama tired of runnin alone I need a lovin woman I can call my own
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