Speak Too Soon

Came my way on a summer day

Flyin' out of broken soil

Safe to say that you blinded me

I saw you and my sight was sore

Met your lips in the dead of night

And took you on the kitchen floor

Good God, I got it bad for you, babe

I guess I don't know anything about it

I guess I thought you were preaching to and empty room

And I'll tell you how I feel, but I don't want to speak too soon

So I just pray it's all true

Well, you don't know much about me

I'll explain it as best I can

I'm afraid of gettin' rich just to find out it only fool's gold in my pan

Time is wasted on a boy who's fakin', pretendin', just to be a man

Good God, I got it bad for you, babe

I guess I don't know anything about it

I guess I thought you were preaching to and empty room

And I'll tell you how I feel, but I don't want to speak too soon

And I just pray it's all true

Oh, and I just pray it's all true

I guess I don't know anything about it

I guess I thought you were preaching to and empty room

And I'll tell you how I feel, but I don't want to speak too soon

So I just pray it's all true