David Mullen
David Mullen
David Mullen
David Mullen
David Mullen
David Mullen
David Mullen
David Mullen
David Mullen
David Mullen
David Mullen
David Mullen
Ain't you tired
Of those fair-weather lovers
Always ends in pain
But one love, two love, three love
You want another
Your treasure is your chain
It's a tough world for a young girl
But if you ever need a refuge, baby
Papa gonna love you, good chil'
He gonna hold you in His arms
And wipe away the tears
All the little boys
Will try to break your heart
But Papa gonna love you
He's gonna love you good
You use love just like a drug
You cannot ever get enough
It's a sin, but here you are again
Fallen at the hands
Of those you called friends
It's a cold world for a young girl
But if you ever need a refuge, baby
Papa gonna love you, good chil'
He gonna hold you in His arms
And wipe away the tears
All the little boys
Will try to break your heart
But Papa gonna love you
He's gonna love you good
Papa
Don't you know
That Papa love you good
Cold, cold, cold
Cold world
Too cold!
Oh, don't you know
True love don't come easy
Don't you know
That it's a spiritual thing, yeah
Papa gonna love you, good chil'
He gonna hold you in His arms
And wipe away the tears
All the little boys
Will try to break your heart
But Papa gonna love you
He's gonna love you good, chil'
Papa gonna love you, good chil'
Yeah
Papa
All the little boys
Will try to break your heart
But Papa gonna love you
He's gonna love you good
Papa gonna love you, good chil'
Papa
Papa gonna love you
Papa, oh...
All the little boys
Will try to break your heart
He's gonna love you good...
Papa was written by David Mullen & Gerry Stober.
Papa was produced by Justin Niebank.