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Chuck Prophet Other

No other love Mama, I'm flyin' No other love Mama, I'm flyin' I can go I can go anywhere No other love Can take me there, ooh No other love Mama, I'

Everybody wants an apology Me from you, and you from me The accursed from the blessed The Great Northeast from the Old Southwest Everybody wants an apology

They came out of the woodwork To watch us do our act The TV cameras came around to watch us cry They won't be coming back You ran out one time Then

A change, a change is gonna come Those very words once left me numb I'll weight myself when I get home You can wrap your legs around these bones Rise

Yes indeed it's oh so very nice of you to ask Still I can't help wondering if I'm equal to the task Of washing up and getting dressed and waiting on

No other love Mama, I'm flyin' No other love Mama, I'm flyin' I can go I can go anywhere No other love Can take me there, ooh No other love Mama, I

Look at you, knockin' at my door What he'd do he hasn't done before? It's the same old sorry song and dance You're always good for one more chance,

rattle and sound, better tighten the screws Runnin' and gunnin', kinda stunnin' The way we be comin' around, slummin', wylin' and dollin' My nigga Horace kick up a nigga like Chuck Norris Got some other

and sound, better tighten the screws Runnin and gunnin, kinda stunnin the way we be comin around, slummin, wylin and dollin My nigga Horace kick up a nigga like Chuck Norris Got some other