And so I yearn for mistress
calling me
That's the muse, that's the
muse
But we only burn up with that
passion
When there's absolutely nothing
left to lose
I make it to spring and there's
no bed of roses
Just more hard work and bad
company
But baby you make me feel
so free
I heard them say that you can
have your cake and eat it
But all I wanted was one free
lunch
How can I eat it when the
man that's next to me, he grabbed it
Lord, he beat me to the punch
How can I even talk about freedom
When you know it's sweet mystery
But baby I wanna say that
you make me feel so free
I'm gonna lay my cards just
right down on the table
And spin the wheel and roll
the dice
And whatever way it comes
out
And whatever way it turns
out
Well you know that's the price
Well I'll order again there's
no need to explain
I just need somewhere to dump
all my negativity
But baby you make me feel so free
What ya say what you say
What you say what you say
what you say
Say it say it say it say it
again
You make me feel so free.
So doggone free
Marco Giunco |
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