Inside
me there’s a heart that’s beatin’
fast baby
When a payment is due
Awaiting returns from the fruits of my labor
As we often do, yes we do
And at night the streets they seem so empty
As I wave down the taxi that’ll drive me home
And in one hand I think of how he’s blessed
me baby
It’s just the indecision that I don’t
condone
If
I could only free the right from wrong
I’d be happy as the day is long
If I could only free the right from wrong, yeah
I’d be happy as the day is long
Three
friends, three beers and a dooby
Makes everything way all right for me
Keeps me from swearing when I feel my
Intentions waiving baby
Keeps me from flarin up when I feel that hope is gone
If
I could only free the right from wrong
I’d be happy as the day is long
If I could only free the right from wrong, yeah
I’d be groovin’ till the day is gone
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