 (Tyler, Perry)
Kickin' down the road
Feelin' mighty slowed
With the likes of you
Gettin' mighty spaced
Never had a taste
Of what you're goin' through
I can't bitch
Went from rags to riches
Then to ragtime screamin' the blues
I Wanna Know Why
Everybody's good intentions
Try to make a fool outta me
I Wanna Know Why
Everybody's good intentions
Gotta make a fool
Gotta make a fool
Try to make a fool outta me
Swing low
Sweet cherry-o
When a strange love showed me the way
You see more
Can't keep a score
When the whore's comin' on for the play
I Wanna Know Why
Everybody's good intentions
Gotta make a fool outta me
I Wanna Know Why
Everybody's good intentions
Gotta make a fool
Gotta make a fool
Try to make a fool outta me
E. Poe
Eatin' crow
Wonder if he knowed that the raven was mad
Time passed
And words lost the last
Of the best thing he ever had
I Wanna Know Why
Everybody's good intentions
Gotta make a fool outta me
I Wanna Know Why
Everybody's good intentions
Gotta make a fool
Gotta make a fool
Try to make a fool outta me
Oh, play rough
Can't get enough
So they try to make a fool out of me
Lordy
Ain't foolin' me
Ain't ghoulin' me
Ain't foolin' me
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