Lyrics:
You keep coming back like a song,
A song that keeps saying "Remember"
The sweet used-to-be that was once you and me
Keeps coming back like an old
the cops cause I know they coming for me
I been hesitant to reappear, been away for years
Now I'm back my adversaries been reduced to tears
Question my
filled with pain, shall I come back again?
Tell me, dear, are you lonesome tonight?
I wonder if you're lonesome tonight
You know someone said that
else can do it
Melt our defenses
Bring us back to our senses
Give us strength to try once more
Baby, that's what love is for
Sometimes I see you
a Harley in heat
When I strut down the street, I could feel its heart beat
The sisters fell back and said, "Don't that man look pretty"
The cripple
facts
Honey, get your carpetbaggers off my back
You wouldn't even give me time to cover my tracks
You said, here's your mirror and your ball and jacks
Look out here I come (here I come)
Right back where I started from
Look out here I come
Right back where I started from
Whoa
Yeah
Look out here I
Cupid draw back your bow
And let your arrow go
Straight to my lover's heart for me, for me
Cupid please hear my cry
And let your arrow fly
Please come back where you belong
Lucille
Please come back where you belong
I've been good to you baby
Please don't leave me alone
I woke up this
far is one big hassle
Wish I was camped out on the Okeechobee
If this is the promised land, I've had all I can stand
And I'm headed back below that
that used to be
I remember it so well
Back when the weather was cool
We used to have so much fun
When we were walking to school
If we stopped off
You don't realize how much I need you
Love you all the time
And never leave you
Please come on back to me
I'm lonely as can be
I need you
Though you've gone away this morning
You'll be back again tonight
Telling me there'll be no next time
If I just don't treat you right
You'll
home
Whoa, whoa, baby, back where I belong
Back home, sit down and patch my bones
And get back truckin' on
are welcome to sell
But when them shells come, you better return 'em
All scars, we earn 'em
All cars, we learn 'em like the back of our hand
We
militia has got itchy fingers
All the way from New York back to Africa
Curl up baby
Keep it all out of sight
Curl up baby
Sleep with all out of sight
me
Just give her my message
Tell her of my plea
And I know
Well, if she had me back again
Oh, I would never make her sad
I've got a heart full
love make a fool of a man
He tried to make a loser win
But I've got nothing to lose, I can't get back again
Man-made rules been holdin' back my love
me who's your man, we will have a talk with him (I like)
Yeah, 'cause it's sold out like that
R (what up dawg?)
Bring the verse back
Now the time
on my back, woo
Gotta get on back there soon as I can
Take me there
And I miss the girl so bad
Oh yeah, wait a minute
She broke my heart
She broke
of that van, head back to Kansas
I'm sending niggas back up in campuses
Chance is slimmer than that chick in Calvin Klein pants
Let me guess, they said
out and help me in
And you don't know how nice that is, but I do
And you throw your head back laughing like a little kid
I think it's strange that
believe that I'm gonna drop over in Newberry sometime
Well alright
Let's go back to Florida
Let's go back down to Florida
Where the sun shines
home
Whoa, whoa, baby, back where I belong
Back home, sit down and patch my bones
And get back truckin' on
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