goin' to California, try and find my head
gonna swim in the ocean until I'm dead
let the infection spread
on my way to Texas, drive upon my ranch
gonna take you fishin' up Big Branch
well, now you're my catch
somewhere in between the wrong and right
we fight
it's fair to say that in your eyes I'm wrong,
and in my mind that's alright
somewhere in between the wrong and right
we fight
it's fair to say that in your eyes I'm wrong,
and in my mind that's alright
off in New York City, good to see some friends
scratched my nose upon a barette on her head
laid up in a rental bed
then back home to Seattle, fed the monkey man
I proceed to throw up all over my hand
well, it ain't so bad
somewhere in between the wrong and right
we fight
it's fair to say that in your eyes I'm wrong,
and in my mind...
somewhere in between the wrong and right
we fight
it's fair to say that in your eyes I'm wrong,
and in my mind that's alright
that's alright
that's alright
that's alrightShe knows all about me
She knows all my felonies
She got the moves to-a-make me tremble
She抯 got me on my knees
She抯 got life-time guarantees
慉in抰 got no time for my innuendos
I don抰 mind if you make a dime baby
Bring it on home to mama
Bump 憂?grind in your own time baby
Bring it on home to mama
She say I抦 to blame
She say men are all the same
She got the signed, sealed, testimony
She knows a woman抯 place
She knows where to rest her case
She got her mind on alimony
I don抰 mind if you make a dime baby
Bring it on home to mama
Bump 憂?grind in your own time baby
Bring it on home to mama
Hey, baby, bring it on home to mama
Hey, hay-makin?baby, bring it on home to mama
She wears a heart of gold
Says her needs are many fold
I got no reason or need to doubt it
She knows she leads the dance
She knows how t抴ear those pants
She got the full metal matching outfit
I don抰 mind if you make a dime baby
Bring it on home to mama
Bump 憂?grind in your own time baby
Bring it on home to mama
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