I can t be mad... How could they know? That s how I used to do it- If I would have
I can't be mad...
How could they know?
That's how I used to do it-
If I would have hit one more I swear I woulda blew it...
They gave me what I asked for... strong
Feeling gon last long,
Up in the clouds where I belong.
I had a dream, I heard your voice,
Swear it's my favorite song.
Saved me from myself-
Cuz I almost wanted to be gone...