See, they don't know nothing. They don't know nothing. All this stuff been warmed over and redone. And it's all right. I'm glad they're getting it. I've been in this business for a long, long time. And even I didn't know where the music was going for a while. And I was saying, when are they going to find that magic? When is the music going to get back to simple and basic? Because I want to go back to a time when the music touched your heart, and your soul, and your mind, and your body. I want to go back to a time when there were blue lights in the basement. Y'all know what I'm talking about. I want to go back to a time when slow dancing was still in style, and when you got out on the dance floor, you touched your partner you didn't have to look for. Wait, wait, wait. No. I want to go back to that time when the music made you feel like you wanted to fall in love, and you wanted to drive up the lookout mountain, but still had enough mystery in it not to tell what you did when you got there. Take me back. Take me back. I want to go back to a time when the music was wonderful. It was a part of my life. Sent me to the prom with my crimson skirt on. Oh, wow. Even if I did drive myself. I want to go back. I want to find those people that made that kind of music. And I just want to tell them thank you. Thank you for giving us romance and mystery. I want to find Nat King Cole and Billy Eckstine and Marvin Gaye and Stevie Wonder and the Four Tops and the Temptations and the Pimps and Smokey Ray. I want to find them. And I just want to walk up to them and say, you did it. You found that magic. I just want to touch your old Teddy Pendergrass. And I want to tell him thank you for saying all the things we've been through. You should understand, like I understand you. Because, babe, I know the difference between right and wrong. Ain't going to do nothing stupid to break up our happy home. Oh, don't get so excited if I come home a little late in life. Because we only act like children when we argue, fuss, and fight. You don't know me by now. If you don't know me, you will never, never, never know me. No, you won't. Oh, sing it one more time for me. You don't know me by now. Oh, no. You'll never, never, never know me. Ooh. Then along came those spinners. And Felipe said, sometimes a boy will come and go. You reach for love. But life won't let you know that in the end, you'll still be loving him. But then he's gone. You're all alone. Ooh. Ooh. I never learned. Ooh. Never learned. To give myself. Oh, no. I've been a fool. Yes, I have. Right now, I need someone else. Well, well, well. Just like a little boy blue, I blow my horn here for you. Just lead me home. I should have known. Oh. It takes a fool to love. And I don't love nobody. Yes, it does. It takes a fool to love. Oh, yes, it does. And I don't love no one. It takes a fool. Sometimes you gotta suffer. Make your bed hard. Gotta sleep there. Well, well. It takes a fool to love. Yes, it does. And I don't love no one. No one. No one. Ooh, yeah. I want to go back to a time when the music touched your heart and your soul and your mind and your body. I want to go back to a time when music made you feel like falling in love. Then one day, I was riding down the expressway. And this song came on the radio. I had to pull over to the side and stop because I felt like just getting out there. Oh! They finally got the message. They finally found the magic. I wanted to tell them thank you. Thank you, Boyz II Men, for telling them one more time. We belong together. And you know that I'm right. Why do you play with my heart? Why do you play with my life? Said we'd be forever. Said it'd never die. How could you love me and leave me and never say goodbye? Oh, I can't sleep at night without holding you tight. Each time I try, I just break down and cry. Pain in my head, oh, I'd rather be dead. Spinning around and around. I know we're young to the end of the road. Still, I can't let go. It's so natural. You belong to me. I belong to you. Boy, I know you really love me. You just don't realize. Don't realize. You've never been there before. It's only your first time. Baby, I forgive you. Oh, baby, baby. Maybe you'll try. Come on, baby. We should be happy together forever, you and I. If you love me again like you loved me before, this time, I want you to love me once more. This time, instead, just come to my bed. And, baby, just go with me. Go. I know we're young to the end of the road. End of the road. End of the road. I just can't, I just can't, I just can't, I just can't let you go, baby. It's so natural. You belong to me. I belong to you. Go. To the end of the road. To the end of the road. I just can't let you go, baby. It's so natural. You belong to me. I belong to you. And I want to say I'm lonely. Lonely. Oh, lonely. Lonely. Lonely. Lonely. Hey, hey. Lonely. Come on. Follow me. Why don't we go to the end of the road? Still I can't, I can't, I can't let you go. It's so natural. You belong to me. I belong to you. Oh, no. To the end of the road. I gotta go. I gotta go to the end of the road. I just can't, I just can't, I just can't, I just can't let you go, baby. It's so natural. You belong to me. I belong to you. I belong to you. I gotta go. I gotta go. Why don't we go to the end of the road? Still I can't, I can't, I can't let you go. It's so natural. You belong to me. I belong to you. Let us know. To the end of the road. It's something that's worth waiting for, searching for, hoping for, until you find it. No, no, don't give up. It's the universal language that touches everybody. Love is the one thing the world has in common. No matter who you are or where you live, the questions and answers are the same.