Bring It On Up

(Album: Look At The Fool - 1974)

Seems like in every hip conversation honey
People brag about where they all come from
Seems like in every hip conversation, woman
I just end up sucking on my thumb
Lord I'm just a I'm just a pauper
I been raised in a trailer park yeah
Ain't got that much honey to brag about
I just drinking all alone in the dark
I said bring it on up
To my room woman
I can't carry this load alone

Well I don't need none of that phony moaning woman
No, I don't need it to get it on honey
No, take off your wig darling now
Throw away those pills now woman
No, highway we're gonna roll

Ah, you know that good king loving gonna make it
All right now honey, no
Ah, woman we-we're gonna' turn the tide around
Talk about tongue to tongue, woman