Mother, mother. There's too many of you crying. Brother, brother, brother. There's far too many of you dying. You know we've got to find a way. To bring some lovin' here today, yea.
Where is the love (where is the love). Where is the love (where is the love). Where is the love (where is the love). Where is the love (where is the love).
Intro:. . This is a little song about a couple that was in love. And they had to break up. And they ran into each other on the street one day. And here's the conversation.
When I wake up in the morning. After each night that we meet. There's no room for breakfast. And the hunger is for repeat. . The times we spend together.
I went down to the river, sat beneath the willow tree. The dew dropped on those willow leaves and it rolled right down on me. And that's the reason I've got those weeping willow blues.
Papa, Papa, treetop tall. Hear your lovin' mama call. You ain't doin' no good. You ain't treatin' me like you should. . Papa, Papa, hear my plea. Stop mistreatin' me.
So you think the girl is crazy. To eat up your lies like it's good. (Your lies like apple pie). (She don't even cry). She is not a fool. She's just tryin' to do what her heart says to.
Papa, papa, you in a good man's way. Papa, papa, you in a good man's way. I can find one better than you any time of day. . You ain't no good so you better haul your freight.
My fur coat's sold. Oh Lord ain't it cold. But I'm not gonna holler. Cause I've still got a dollar. And when I get low. Oh, I get high. . My man walked out.
There's no need to fear me. Darling, I love you as you are when you're alone. I'll never try to change you. As if I could, and if I were to, what's the part that I'd miss most?.