Wonder why you never had no time for me Living in past press rewind for me Something shine when you live with me But every time you lie something die in me Trying real hard not to care so lord help me No longer lust it’s trust With family ties Hopefully you make the cut This one thing for my son I must Be a better man till that old man’s dust Queasy cause we had it rough No room to brag Sometimes life’s a bust Buttered noodles Stove top heaters spoons with rust Clothes and food Or electric for the month
Wonder why you never had no time for me
Living in past press rewind for me
Something shine when you live with me
But every time you lie something die in me
Trying real hard not to care
so lord help me
No longer lust it’s trust
With family ties
Hopefully you make the cut
This one thing for my son I must
Be a better man till that old man’s dust
Queasy cause we had it rough
No room to brag
Sometimes life’s a bust
Buttered noodles
Stove top heaters
spoons with rust
Clothes and food
Or electric for the month