When The Food Runs Out....

 

Been dazed and confused for so long it's not true

Wanted a woman, never bargained for you

Lots of people talk and few of them know

Soul of a woman was created below, yeah

You hurt and abuse telling all of your lies

Run 'round, sweet baby, Lord, how they hypnotize

Sweet little baby, I don't know where you've been

Gonna love you, baby, here I come again