Uh oh, *, should've brought a white one more
Held a crowd to jump up and get down to refuse to show lyrics flow
Cause I come from funky town
They get brown on the pale face now I'm watching out now
Cause it's me, Rosie, and I'm going on Boise
My life in the line,
no keys to whisper if I'm on it
Cause you got the wickedest ting,
baby sing a ding,
ding
And now,
look what it's done to me
I guess some might say I deserved it all
I didn't realize
how guilty I could be
Now I'm counting the crops in my fall I know I let her down
But when I look back,
I've fooled around It's so damn hard to see what I feel inside
Just bury my pride and turn the tide Cause I know that I was wrong
And you were right all along
Do you have to punish me?
I'm living to tell my own king
And now,
I've lost all sense of time
Cause these sleepless nights go on and
on so long
Now I'm hiding from the world outside Until this day is done
I know I made her cry
She tried to talk, I closed my eyes
It's so damn hard to see what I feel inside
Just bury my
pride
and turn the tide Cause I know that I was wrong
And you were right all along
Forgive me,
I was selfish, I was blind
Oh,
don't leave me
I know
that I was wrong And you were right all along
Do
you have to punish me?
I'm living to tell my own king
Does it have to be me?
Why you regretting?
I'm on it.
Cause you got that wickedness.
You got that wickedness.
You got that wickedness.