Truth Lyric by Amos Lee

Truth Lyric

by Amos Lee

Lyric:



Well My Woman, She Showed Up

With Your Number On Her Hand

Well I Thought That I Might Call You Up

So We Could Deal With This Man To Man



[chorus]

You Better Tell Me The Truth Son, Yeah



Well He Showed Up Down At The Ballroom

Walking Slow And Acting Strong

Well I Said My Friend I'll Give You One Last Chance

To Admit That You Done Me Wrong



[chorus: X2]



Now They Got Me Here In The County

With His Blood Still On My Face

Well The Boys In Blue They Don't Play No Game

All The Sheriff Said To Me Was This



[chorus: X2]



Now They Got Me Here In The Lock-down

For A Crime I Did Commit

Well For My One Call

I Called The Number On My Girl's Hand

To Remind You Not To Forget



You Should'a Told Me The Truth Son, Yeah

You Should'a Told Me The Truth, Son

You Should'a Tole Me The Truth, Son

Oh



Make Me Beat It Outta You

Make Me Beat It Outta You

Make Me Beat It

Make Me Beat It

Make Me Beat It

Make Me Beat It Out Of You