| Lyrics: | Yeah, yeah, yeha, yeah
My love
Here I am reaching out for ya
But there's nothing to
reach for
Guess my mind don't belive what my eyes have seen
The blames you gave, you know,
and I know
That nobody, wants your, wishy, washy ways
Your mama raised from a child
And
spent no time worth while
And I feel, you really come to nothing no
You've gotta
change, your style of life
You've gotta change, your style of life
Ohh there you go,
still I think I love ya
But it's a matter of time
I've told ya, and told ya howbad I wish to
hold you
My feelins have doubt in mind
You know, and I know, that you can do
better
Tomorrow's a brand new day
I have tried to make you change, but you remain the
same
And I feel, you really come to nothing no
You've gotta change, your style of
life
You've gotta change, your style of life
You and me, baby
Have been together
for so long
Now you're acting like you own me
Hey baby, that's so wrong
You...hate to
suffer for what you get
My love don't come easy
Why don't you change, baby please
please
You've gotta change, your style of life (u gotta change)
You've gotta change,
your style of life (turn around)
You've gotta change, your style of life (mmmm)
You've gotta
change, your style of life (mmmm)
You've gotta change, your style of life (mmmm)
You've
gotta change, your style of life (mmmm) |
