I Can't Help You There

I know that you've been feeling
Sorry for yourself, but baby
I can't help you there

That kinda walk, that kinda talk
Will see you fall
Yeah baby, I can't help you there

I'm getting outta this town
I'm getting back on the road
Pray like I'm going down
And sin like I'm getting old

I know that you've been talking
Spittin' with your tongue, but baby
I can't help you there

Can't use the excuse that the
Fight is for the young, yeah baby
I can't help you there

I'm getting outta this town
I'm getting back on the road
Pray like I'm going down
And sin like I'm getting old

I've been a Queen, I've been a King
And still I don't fit in
So I can't help you there

Don't feel like talkin'
When the whole world's caving in
Yeah baby, I can't help you there

I'm getting outta this town
I'm getting back on the road
Pray like I'm going down
And sin like I'm getting old



Credits
Writer(s): Beth Jeans Houghton
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