And I been rolling down,
On down the road, yeah,
You know my love ain't around,
And nor me,
And I don't see you my babe,
Yeah no more no,
No I don't see my babe,
Running out the door, yeah, 45.
No I look back, on down the road, yeah.
And I see a man, yeah,
No sceptre in hand, 45.
I said now oooo babe,
I'm coming to get ya, yeah.
I said now ooo babe,
I'm coming to get ya.
Oh 45.
Yeah 45.
Speak free these words
that split between my teeth,
And compromise what you believe,
And trust int the s**ing of the cess out of me,
And brush pa**ed what I conceive.
Who I'm supposed to be.