Turning Point (Original Drums Version)

Black cloud on the sun, I turned my collar up

And walked from your door up to the county road

Oh yeah, what luck? The timing been rough on us

And right then, oh boy, we hit the turning point

Three, four years or more my life was on the floor

Blind faith, hangin' in, hungry and tired of it

Oh yeah, better luck, it takin' over us

But right now, oh boy, we've hit the turning point

Oh

Oh

She's had to follow me up and down these empty streets

Whiskey on her breath tryna give the world a test

Oh yeah, better luck, it takin' over us

Right now, oh boy, we've hit the turning point

Yeah, right now, oh boy, we've hit the turning point (Yeah)

Yeah, right now, oh boy, we've hit the turning point

We've hit the turning point

We've hit the turning point