Lyrics:

(G. Johnson/D. Gallagher)



If I was to tell you

What I left behind

Would you leave me?

Would you change your mind?

Would you leave me?

Would you change your mind?

I said, would you leave me?

Would you change your mind?

Come on, baby



I had a whole lot of trouble

When I was a young man

You know that bad luck

Wouldn't let go of my hand

You know that bad luck

Wouldn't let ?o of my hand

I said that bad old luck

It wouldn't let go of my hand



So when somebody tells you

'Bout some bad thing that I've done

Don't let 'em tell you

That I'm not my mother's son

I said, don't let 'em tell you

That I'm not my mother's son

Darling, don't let 'em tell you

That I'm not my mother's son

Come on, open up baby



If I hadda followed

What was on my second mind

I would've been here now

Biting my own tongue and lying

I would've been here now

Biting my own tongue and lying

Darling, I would've been here now

Biting my own tongue and lying

Bite my tongue



So, please stop your crying

Over some little thing that I've said

Come on, baby

Let me hold your worried hand

I said, come on, baby

Let me hold your worried hand

I said please stop your crying

Let me hold your worried hand

Open up baby

Open up baby