Call It What It Is

Ooh, alright
I ain't trying to be your lover, I'm just trying to be your man of the night
Laying low and undercover
Baby, I'm steady staying out of sight
Too many days, too many nights
Too much of nothing in a place I don't belong
You can rest your head on my shoulder till the morning comes

Cause everybody wants to be loved
And everybody wants to be touched
Woah, and everybody is looking for a fix
A little reason to exist
So tonight girl let's call it what it is

Alright
Call it what it is

I ain't trying to be no prophet on some puppet for the political man
I'm just chasing down a dream to the beat of an American band
And if the way I'm living might seem wrong, I wanna be right
Yeah all I know right now girl, is I want you tonight



Credits
Writer(s): Josh Kelley, Charles Kelley, Alan Chang
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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