Lyrics:

Brother, can you call me by my name?
Sister, can you look at me the same?
Mama, I'll never be that strong
You've always had the answers. Tell me where did I go wrong
Ain't no preacher gonna move my head
Ain't no talkin' gonna raise the dead
Take your words to town
But don't hand me down. - bekle
Tell me people, is there somethin' wrong with change?
Can you tell me, baby, that you love me just the same?
Wake up. 'Cause there's more to life than sin
Go ahead and try to fool me. There's a fool behind your grin
Don't hand me down
No, I might not be a saint
Don't drag me 'round
'Cause pitiful I ain't
Don't hand me down
Oh, oh, oh
Ain't no talkin' gonna move my head
Got two hands to make my bed
Take your words to town
But don't hand me down
Don't hand me down
No, I might not be a saint
Don't drag me 'round
'Cause pitiful I ain't
Don't hand me down
Oh, oh, oh
Ain't no talkin' gonna move my head
Got two hands to make my bed
Take your words to town
But don't hand me down