Lyrics

Halfbaked

Halfbaked on a saturday night, wondering why i'm here.
ride a Harley in the heat of the night, wondering if i'll live or die.
I need to know, where did I come from,
I need to know, who dumped me here.

The master?s hand at work, lay me down in my dreams.
Got to learn to till the soil, find out what it means.
The fruit of my labor, i'll reap in time,
just trying not to sow the seeds that will make me lose my mind.

chorus
Just want to be the guy, who shows you around the world.
Yes you are my woman, yes you are my girl.

Give me a quart, buy me a pint,
give me an eggshell, I have nothing left to crush.
I've crushed you in my life, like a warlord would,
but I need you to guide me, do you think you could.

Repeat chorus

Sometimes I hear you crying, all alone.
You need some understanding, more then I have shown.
I will be changing, of this you can be sure.
I'll take you with me baby, through that open door.
Repeat chorus


Words and music by Warren halstead?copywrite 2005
Warren Halstead?(216-832-3282) rah5610@sbcglobal.net
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