Darling remember from when you come to me. That I'm the pretender,. I'm not what I'm supposed to be. But who could know, if I'm a traitor?. Times the revelator, revelator..
All the girls all dance with the boys from the city. And they don't care to dance with me. Now it ain't my fault that the fields are muddy. And the red clay stains my feet.
Darling remember from when you come to me. That Im the pretender,. I?m not what I'm supposed to be. But who could know, lf I'm a traitor?. Times the revelator, revelator.