Chuck Prophet
Chuck Prophet
Chuck Prophet
Chuck Prophet
Chuck Prophet
Chuck Prophet
Chuck Prophet
Chuck Prophet
Chuck Prophet
Chuck Prophet
Chuck Prophet
Chuck Prophet
All you true believers
All you wide receivers
Anyone who calls this world their home
When the war is over
I'll still be your brother
Maybe we can sort the right from the wrong
Let me put it back the way that it was
Let me turn the lights on just because
Love is a hurting thing
But love is the only thing
Anymore
All you American dreamers
All you gay deceivers
Who will cross their hearts and hope to die?
Bring your X-ray vision
From the bedroom to the kitchen
I've seen it all
You don't have to he shy
Who will put it back the way that it was?
And who will turn the lights out just because?
Love is a hurting thing
But love is the only thing
Anymore
All you happy hookers
All you night club bookers
Anyone who's fallen from their throne
There's a rainbow in the gutter
Dewdrops on the shutters
I'm out here in the garden and I'm all alone
So let the put it back the way that it was
Let me turn the lights off just because
Love is a hurting thing
But love is the only thing
Anymore