Saviour, saviour. Saviour, saviour. . Gotta get to the river, gotta make it to the other side. Gotta get to the river, gotta make it to the other side.
Well, squeeze me, squeeze me. If you can't squeeze me, please don't tease me. Squeeze me, squeeze me. If you can't squeeze me, please don't tease me. .
Well, soon, it's gonna be summer, baby, soon. Soon, we'll feel the summer winds, yeah. We'll have the sun gleaming on our brown backs, baby. Soon, honey, honey, soon.
They say that women are made of bliss. All lips and eyes to flash. All ears of gold and perfect beauty showing. It's all trash. . They say that God has arms of Heaven.
I've seen you, baby, with another boy. Yes another, only nine years old. Don't you think the difference shows?. . I'm only twenty-eight, baby. And I have a little style, alright.
What's the matter, baby?. Why do you worry so?. There's no reason to quarrel. No reason to go. . If you feel sorry, baby. Then I know why. Somebody's been messing with your mind.
Sometimes when I'm alone at night my heart and mind are tuned just right. From out of somewhere comes a light the sun shines down on me. Sometimes when walking no matter where I can feel his presence just in the air.