I remember Saturdays, Mama in her kitchen Conversations prying, baking with passing down the She said, Baby girl, you're a and this is how you should be treated Words she washed with tears and planted in my
Can we just go to the simple kinda living? Can we just go back and start from the beginning? Back to better days, love was for the giving Can we go back to the way we were?
Mama said there was a time when brothers were other's keepers Sisters held each other close, till there was left between them Back when a was a song, you could sing along, didn't matter how long as long as it spoke to ya, sung to ya, do you know what I mean?
Can we just go to the simple kinda living? Can we just go and maybe start from the beginning? Back to better days, love was for the giving Can we go back to the way we were?
Now I'm rainbows and dreams hard to believe, this is how it could be Yesterday was yesterday, just a day away By then it may be too late, we can start today
Can we go back to the simple kinda living? 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
Can we just go back to the simple living? Can we go back and maybe start from the beginning? to better days, when love was for the giving Can we just go back to the way we
Can we just go back to the way we Can we go back to the way we were?