Roberta Flack — Do What You Gotta Do

Man, I can understand how it might be Kinda hard for you to love a girl like me I don't blame you much for wanting to be free I just wanted you to know That I've loved you better that your own kin did From the very start It's my own fault What happens to my heart I've always known you'd go And do And do what you gotta do My wild sweet love Though it may mean that I'll never kiss those sweet lips again Pay that no mind, find that baffle dream of yours Come on back and see me when you can Now I know I know it makes you feel sad I know it makes you feel so bad They say you don't treat me me like you should They got ways to make you feel no good They got no way to know I had my eyes wide open from the very start You never, never, never lied to me The part of you that they'll never see Is the part you've shown to me Go on do Do what you gotta do My wild sweet love Though it may mean I'll never kiss those sweet lips again Pay that no mind, find that baffle dream of yours Come on back and see me when you can Yeah, yeah yeah Oh, yeah Oh, oh oh oh Oh oh, yeah


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