Lyrics

I GOT THE GOODS

Once upon a Harley
My hair whippin? in the wind
The world in my pocket
I thought it would never end
In a few short years you had me
Hangin' up my gloves
Your wedding ring will bind me
But, if I've got your love

I GOT THE GOODS, I've got 'em bad
When I'm with you, I am the man
Here in your arms, I feel like I should
And you make me feel, like I GOT THE GOODS

Pacing the hall waitin?
On my child's first cry
Saw myself in the window
My fathers face not mine
A nod from the doctor
He walked me to your room
When you smiled through tears of joy
It hit me like a sonic boom

I STILL GOT THE GOODS, I got 'em bad
When I'm with you, I am the man
Here in your arms, I feel like I should
And you make me feel, like I GOT THE GOODS

Others cling to wealth; reach for fame and jewels
We?ll hold hands, turn gray, but as long as I walk with you well

I GOT THE GOODS, I got 'em bad
When I'm with you, I am the man
Here in your arms, I feel like I should
And you make me feel
Like I GOT THE GOODS, I got 'em bad
When I'm with you, I am the man
Here in your arms, I feel like I should
And you make me feel, like I GOT THE GOODS
Yea, yea, hay, hay, hay, I got the goods
Yea, yea, hay, hay, hay, I got the goods
Yea, yea, yea, hay, hay, I got the goods


Copyright © 2007 by Cameron James and Alan South