Lyrics

Baby, baby How you feel about this being free? Baby, baby How you feel about being free? I don't know 'bout you, honey But it sure is killin' me I remember, baby We were sayin' this can't go on I remember, babe Yeah, this can't go on What was right then, honey Now feels oh so wrong That's the stuff You don't miss your water 'Til your well run dry You don't miss your water 'Til your well run dry And I could fill a well, girl With the tears from my eyes
Writer(s): Rudolph Toombs Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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