I had been loved with someone with the troubled soul Cares have been burned When your bed of love's gone so cold Tried to give my love But she only turned away My love keeps glowing stronger Don't know why I love her this way So I went to see my dead mother You're the light in my life I asked about my baby And Matthew won't give my wife She says so I got years of experience On beneath my bell So maybe I'd be just better to go And talk to your baby myself She said Son, I am very sorry Couldn't help myself today You knew I still love you 'Guess love has to be this way Son, I am really sorry 'Couldn't help myself tonight The world is given a table of a fraud
So, I went to contact my dear mother Over my bed was pale 'Cause I had some very unfortunate news Luck or deal or die
No one seem to add Or, my babys fault Floods up into my car and I started to drive To my baby's home When inside of my sum up shoes They were laid on the floor When I up-standed to starting to knock At my baby's door Foot out and screaming in my motor As I was going out of my head Looked over and saw my mother And my baby were laying in bed And she said Son, I am really sorry 'Couldn't help myself today Junior, I still love you 'Guess love has to be this way
Son, I keep you sorry 'Could not help myself today Junior, I still love you Yet, love had to be this way