Before you abuse, criticize, and accuse walk a mile in my shoes.
Your kisses lift me higher...like the sweet song of a choir. You light my morning sky, with burning love.
Ambition is a dream with a V8 engine.
I can preach until your deaf and dumb, I'm in that soul saving army beating on that big bass drum.
The road to love is full of danger signs.
Those people in New York are not gonna change me none.