(words & music by Ray Charles)
Well, I've got a woman
Way cross town
She's good to me oh, yeah
Say. I've got a woman
Way cross town
She's good to me oh, yeah
She's here in the morning,
loving me
Yeah, she's a kind of friend to me
She says she love me early in the morning
Just for me
Oh, yeah you know she loves me
Oh, naturally
She's there to love me both day and night
No groans or fusses, treats me right
Never running in the street
Loving me alone
She knows a woman's place is around home at night
Well, she's my baby
And I'm her loving manI sit here staring at the wall
asking why i set myself to fall
think to myseld, is this my life
We lie we cheat we steal we climb
we beg we fall we hope we die
I think, we're doing it wrong
doing it wrong
I stand outside
and watch the world fly and pass me by
it;s nice to look and learn but never experience
the pain, the guilt, the fear, the hate
the pride, the shame, of stupid mistakes
We're doing it wrong
I push away my past
what am I hiding from
can't open up myself
to the people that i love
In my final days
I wanna look back and know that i tried
the best that I can,So i can move on
To another Disease and i do believe
that time is on my side, I've had fun
I'll never think, that I'm alone
When i hear you, I feel at home
somebody help me, hear me
I'm screaming over here