Lyrics

No matter how you cry I can't make it right I'm not your knight in white Shit got me yawnin' You got your puppy eyes You got your pitiful sighs I got one advice A word of warning You thought that I could ease your mind You thought, but this I know If you want help, I should be last in line And I'll tell you why it's so I'm not the answer to your problems (ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh) I'm not the one to help you out (ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh) I never was the good Samaritan (ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh) I'm not the one to sort you out Ahh! So take it away This whole game you play You gotta help yourself Got my own problems So I tried to say In every kind of way But you'll probably say I ain't gonna solve 'em You thought that I could ease your mind You thought, but this I know If you want help, I should be last in line And I'll tell you why it's so I'm not the answer to your problems (ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh) I'm not the one to help you out (ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh) I never was the good Samaritan (ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh) I'm not the one to sort you out (ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh) I'm not a shoulder you can lean on (ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh) I'm just a someone who will say (ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh) "I never was the Good Samaritan" (ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh) I turned my back and walked away
Writer(s): Randy Fitzsimmons, Montgomery Fitzsimmons, Chip Fitzsimmons, Wilbur Fitzsimmons Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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