Lyrics

Whoa oh, help me somebody, whoa Have you ever, had the blues Whoa oh ohh, I'm talkin' to the preacher I thought you're going to Sunday school He said that he was tryin' to teach you All about the golden rules He said if I ever left you I sure would be a fool I keep on lovin' you, baby I forget all about the golden rules Everybody knows Every, everybody knows about my good thing Oh yeah I'm gonna keep on lovin' you, baby I'm gonna keep on lovin' you, as long As long as the stars shine, and everything, ow! I'm talkin' about my good thing, ow! I can't turn it loose I'm talkin' about my good thing I just won't leave my baby alone Lord knows, I keep havin' to save my doggone life Lord I'm talking about my good thing I... I'm talking about my good thing I hope somebody here knows what I'm talking about tonight Mmm, hmmm, I've got it, I got it, I've got it Talkin' about my good thing, yeah ha!
Writer(s): Miles Grayson, Lermon Horton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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