I can't get you off my back, please let me be
What's it gonna take for you to set me free?
I know it's hard to see I'm doing well
When I'm coming on to buying what you sell
Don't tell my mother I'm going through hell
And don't tell my father I couldn't make bail
And don't tell my pastor that I kept all of my cash
And don't ask me questions you don't want to
Many moons ago, I said I'd be through with you
But you've had me hooked from the start
But now I sit alone, wondering where I went wrong
Oh, how'd you get hold of my heart?
Don't tell my mother I'm going through hell
And don't tell my father I couldn't make bail
And don't tell that pastor that I kept all of my cash
And don't ask mе questions you don't want to ask
Don't tell my mother I'm going through hеll
And don't tell my father I couldn't make bail
And don't tell that pastor that I kept all of my cash
And don't ask me questions you don't want to ask
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