Lyrics

It's summertime out there Yet wintertime in here Am I the problem? Could be the problem maybe My ladies feeling blue Now I am too Am I the problem baby? Could be the problem baby My babies feeling down Gotta turn her round And help her My babies feeling low And I don't even know If I am at fault Or can help at all My babies feeling down Even when I'm round Am I the problem baby? Could be the problem, maybe Baby we can make it right Even thought aint got plans Right now we're in the dark But with this match stick and this lamp We can lighten up the mood Turn it into what we can Even though sometimes it seems That we've reached a fucking damn I hate to bring you down my lover It really hurts to see you blue Yet we always seem to mend each other And this time round I'll be mending you My babies feeling down Gotta turn her round And help her My babies feeling low And I don't even know If I am at fault Or can help at all My babies feeling down Even when I'm round Am I the problem baby? Could be the problem
Writer(s): Joseph Shepheard Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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