Bag Lady (Letra)

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Flea bitten bag lady
Once you looked fine
You had a family you loved
Just like mine
Second hand clothing
And knots in your hair
Tonight you might die
But would anyone care
Sweet little lady you soul is worth gold
Don’t believe all the lies you’ve been told
I’ve got a friend a friend indeed
Who comes to the rescue of damsels in need

Friend and father repair their souls
Make them feel wanted
Make them feel whole
Friend and father repair their souls
Make them feel wanted
Make them feel whole

Young daddy’s daughter with child on the way
Made a mistake but that’s okay
Life is the most precious gift of them all
Just cry on my shoulder and i’ll give a call

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Bag lady you gone hurt your back
Dragging all them bags like that
I guess nobody ever told you
All you must hold on to
Is you, is you, is you

One day all them bags gone get in your way
One day all them bags gone get in your way
I said one day all them bags gone get in your way
One Day all them bags gone get in your way

So pack light
Pack light
Pack light
Ooh ooh

Bag lady you gone miss your bus
You can’t hurry up
Cause you got too much stuff
When they see you comin
Niggas take off runnin
>From you it’s true oh yes they do

One day he gone say you crowdin my space
One day he gone say you crowdin my space
I said one day he gone say you crowdin my space
One day he gone say you crowdin my space

So pack light
Pack light
Pack light
Ooh ooh

Girl I know sometimes it’s hard
And we can’t let go
Oh when someone hurts you oh so bad inside
You can’t deny it you can’t stop crying
So oh, oh, oh
If you start breathin
Then you won’t believe it
You’ll feel so much better
(So much better baby)

Bag lady
Let it go, let it go, let it go, let it go
Ooh, ooh
Girl you don’t need it
I betcha love can make it better
Betcha love can make it better
Betcha love can make it better
(Need someone to love you right)
Betcha love can make it better
(I betcha love, betcha love)
Betcha love can make it better
Betcha love can make it better
Betcha love can make it better
Betcha love can make it better
(I betcha love, betcha love)
Betcha love can make it better
(I betcha love, I betcha love, oh)
Betcha love can make it better
Betcha love can make it better
(Oh…)
Betcha love can make it better…

Bag lady, hmm
Let it go, let it go, let it go, let it go
Girl you don’t need that, hmm

Bag Lady (Letra)

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bag lady you gone hurt your back
Draggin all them bags like that
I guess nobody ever told you
All you must hold on to
Is you, is you, is you

One day all them bags gone get in
You way (x4)

So pack light (x4)

Bag lady you gone miss your bus
You can’t hurry up cause you too much stuff
When they see you comin
Niggas take off runnin
From you, it’s true, oh yes they do

One day he gone say, you crowdin
My space (x4)

So pack light (x4)

Girl i know, sometimes it’s hard
And we can’t let go
Oh when someone hurts you oh so
Bad inside
You can’t deny it, you can’t stop cryin
So oh oh oh

If you start breathin
Then you won’t believe it
You’ll feel so much better
(so much better baby)

Bag lady
Let it go (x4)
Girl you don’t need it
I betcha love can make it better (repeats)

Bag Lady (Letra)

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Like a fly batters itself against a window
Time and again and again it senselessly blunders
Up and down the length of west broadway
The bag lady wanders

Fifty cents rent goes pretty far
When you live in a subway car
One stop’s the same as another
Even son of sam sees her sleeping,
She’s not worth the bother
Sorrow, do they ever want to cry

Do they see us pass by
Where do they come from (simple answers)
Do they come falling,
Falling from the sky like rain
Crawling up the basement drain
Misfits and black sheep
Former brothers, friends of mothers

There is no yesterday, there is no tomorrow
There is only now and that hardly matters
No one cares about sad old ladies
With bags full of tatters

One day it gets a bit too cold
Maybe a little too wet, maybe a little too lonely
Lifelessly she lies amidst her bag world
But maybe she’s only sleeping