Lyrics

Yeah, say it like you mean it If you don't mean it, it don't mean nothing at all We've been strugglers Blackhearts brothers Sunday's mothers never could tell us apart Now I know what you say It's a mean old world I've seen it, it all seems like a game I want a new, new river every time I look down Oh, a spirit to move me, babe But desire Like a wire Lead the choir Tripping on that Orange County wine Morning sinner Meet your maker Revelator You tell me yours and I'll tell you mine Now I know what you say It's a mean old world I've seen it, it all seems like a game I want a new, new river every time I look down Oh, a spirit here to move me, babe Yeah, na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na Yeah, say it like you mean it If you don't mean it, it don't mean nothing at all
Writer(s): Michael Carrington Taylor Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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