Get Together (With Yourself)

From where Fay lives It's a long walk from Henry Street To the market, where they meet To talk about the red and the robe Where they gonna go, I wanna know When it gets cold They in the living room When we're inside Now they fix the works Baby you run, you run outside You gotta get together with yourself Come on boy, don't be a lie No don't be a lie You gotta get together with yourself (And that's the funky facts) You gotta get together with yourself You gotta get together with yourself Come on boy Don't be a lie, no boy, don't be a lie I Don't wanna see you go down You say you're moving up I wonder when I see you getting off with the same friends Same old friends, now boy You gotta get together with yourself Come on boy Don't be a lie No boy you can't be a lie