Blue Streak Mama
Lyrics
I was just busy
Talking to blue streak mama
I was talking to blue streak
I was just busy
Talking to blue streak mama
I was talking to blue streak
Lord up above, can you hear me, I been so tired, I been so tired
Lord up above, can you hear me, I been so tired
There was a part of me, that wanted out of a situation
But you know, whoa, I couldn't let go
There was a part of me, that wanted out of a situation
But you know, whoa, I couldn't let go
I was just busy
Talking to blue streak mama
I was talking to blue streak
I was just busy
Talking to blue streak mama
I was talking to blue streak
There I go now, I been thinking about you baby, thinking about you
There I go now, I been thinking about you baby
No I can't get used, to the change in you
I tried to bend, and then, I think I might break
No I can't get used, to the to the change in you
I tried to bend, and then, I think I might break
Why does it tumble, why does it fall
Think you got something, you got nothing at all
Nothing at all, nothing at all
Why does it tumble, why does it fall
Think you got something, you got nothing at all
Nothing at all, nothing at all
No I can't get used, to the to the change in you
I tried to bend to bend, but then, I think I might break
No I can't get used (there was a part of me)
to the the change in you (that wanted out of the situation)
I tried to bend to bend and then (but you know, whoa)
I couldn't let go
I was just busy
I was just busy
I was just busy
I was just busy (oh-whoa)
I was just busy
Talking to blue streak mama
I was talking to blue streak
I was just busy
Talking to blue streak mama
Writer(s): Darren Parris, Frazey Ford, John Raham, Patricia Klein
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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