Working on Working It Out
Well my lady calls me “Baby” once and a while
And sometimes she even whispers “Honey Child.”
But there’s other times she calls me words you don’t want to think about
So, I’m working on working on working on working it out

She’s confusing when abusing me so
And there are times my inclination says to go
But I’d be hurting if I rambled, and I’d regret the love I’d gambled
So, I’m working on working on working on working it out

She’s a beauty, and her man will need to heed
I gotta give all the love to get all the love I need
But it’s a fast route from a whisper to a shout
Leaving me working on working on working on working it out
Leaving me working on working on working on working it out

This is a Story that the Many times been told
Even Moses Split the water when Zipporah’s Attitude got old
But its them rapids in the river
It’s what the sweetness in the water’s about
That’s why I’m working on working on working on working it out
Oh, yes I’m working on working on working on working it out