I Saturdays, helping Mama in her kitchen Conversations prying, baking with passing down the She said, Baby girl, you're a queen and is how you should be treated Words she washed tears and planted in my soul
Can we just go back to the simple kinda Can we just go back and maybe start from the Back to days, when love was for the giving Can we just go back to the way we
Mama said there was a time brothers were each other's keepers Sisters held each close, till there was nothing left between them when a song was a song, you could sing along, didn't matter how long Just as long as it spoke to ya, sung to ya, do you know I mean?
Can we just go back to the simple kinda Can we go back and maybe start from the beginning? Back to better days, when was for the giving Can we go back to the way we were?
Now I'm chasing rainbows and hard to believe, this is how it could be Yesterday was yesterday, tomorrow's just a day By then it may be too late, maybe we can today
Can we just go back to the kinda living? Can we go back and maybe start from the beginning? Back to days, when love was for the giving Can we just go back to the way we
Can we just go back to the simple living? Can we just go back and maybe start the beginning? to better days, when love was for the giving Can we just go to the way we were?
Can we go back to the way we were? Can we just go to the way we were?