Hey, That's Alright

Two, three, four
You've torn your dress, it's evident
And I can't relieve myself of the charges

You're so sweet
But your feet
Are flying
So high above the ground
And I feel like I'm dragging you down

You know, it's funny how we laugh about our problems
But, you know, that ain't get nothing done

And it's so hard
Just to talk
Just to talk
And just to touch
But then, maybe I expect too much

Hey, that's alright
I know you're good to me
I just can't figure out what my problem is

Though it may be
Your inclination
To forgive, ooh, ooh, ooh
Nah, honey, well, that ain't it
I just want you to live



Credits
Writer(s): M. Davis
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