I've got a feeling
That's not healing
It's so cruel to a fool like me
My mind is smoking
I'm not jokeing
Feels like stress is killing me
Ohhhh
I'm always working
My muscles hurting
My poor baby she misses me
Keep on pushing
But there's no cushion
For when I fall no one catches me
I got the blues baby
Aint got a clue lady
Would you take an old fool like me
Show me a good time
I've got some fine wine
So would you keep me company
Ohhh
I got a feeling
I'll be healing
Cause my baby done rescued me
I'm good and ready
Let's go steady
Cmon baby and dance with me
No way of knowing
Where were going
So baby come walk with me
Ima listen to what you say
So baby come take my blues away
YOU ARE READING
poems of the past
Poetrypoems I've come up with from my past and my present that I shall present on display
