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Bag Lady Lyrics Flea bitten bag lady, once you looked fine You had a family, you loved just like mine Second hand clothin' and knots in your hair Tonight you might die but would anyone care Sweet little lady, your soul is worth gold Don't believe all the lies, you've been told I have a friend, a friend indeed, yeah Comes to the rescue your damsels in need Friend and father repair their souls Make them feel wanted Make them feel whole, yeah 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, yeah Life is the most precious gift of them all Just cry on my shoulder and I'll give a call, yeah Friend and father repair their souls Make them feel wanted Make them feel whole, yeah 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, yeah 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, make them feel whole Repair their souls Repair, repair their souls. Let it go, let it go, let it go, let it go And what about the cheeba sack babies? 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. Let it go, let it go, let it go, let it go And my baby bag mamas, yeah Let it go, let it go, let it go, let it go All my bookbag ladies Let it go, let it go, let it go, let it go Ziploc bag lady Let it go, let it go, let it go, let it go What about my Fendi bag ladies? Let it go, let it go, let it go, let it go Backpack on ya back, back lady Bet ya love could make it better What about my booty bag lady? Tyrone live Erykah Badu Lyrics provided by SongLyrics. Bag lady, hmm Let it go, let it go, let it go, let it go Girl you don't need that, hmm. Bet ya love could make it better So what about the plastic bag lady? Bet ya love could make it better What about my nickel bag lady? Let it go, let it go, let it go, let it go All of my shopping bag ladies Let it go, let it go, let it go, let it go. You cover illness with flowers And flowers die And flowers die Waking I feel I follow mirrors that Make sense to me Make sense to me Never let yourself out, I did It ruined me It ruined me To be morally good Are we ready to love?.


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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 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. Through the New York winter With rags around her feet Clutching ancient shopping bags Destitutions beat Burned out like a frozen matchstick Screaming at the wall A helpless hungry lady With no friends to call Chorus: I wonder Where she goes when the night falls What thunder Has made us deaf to her calls? A devil pretending to be a god Love's written on paper and paper burns Eternity is not a sunrise. Bridge: Gm7 Fm9 Gm7 Fm9 Girl, I know, sometimes it's hard and we can't let go, ooh Gm7 Fm9 Oh when someone hurts you oh so bad inside Gm7 Fm9 Gm7 Fm9 You can't deny it, you can't stop cryin', so----oh, oh, oh F m7 Gm7 Fm9 F m7 Gm7 Fm7 If you start breathin', take, then you won't believe it, day Gm7 Fm9 You'll feel so much better, so much better, baby Cm9 Fm9 Bag lady------------ Cm9 Fm9 Cm9 let it go, let it go, let it go, let go, ooh, ooh Fm9 Girl you don't need it Cm9 Betcha love can make it better I betcha Fm9 Betcha love can make it better I betcha love, I betcha love ad lib and fade jam on wit yo' bad selves e me with any? All musical material is re-recorded and does not use in any form the original music or original vocals or any feature of the original recording. Bag lady you goin' hurt your back Draggin' all 'em bags like that I guess nobody ever told you All you must hold on to Is you, is you, is you One day all 'em bag goin' get in your way One day all 'em bag goin' get in your way I said One day all 'em bag goin' get in your way One day all 'em bag goin' get in your way So Pack light, pack light Hmm, mmm Bag lady, you goin' miss your bus You can't hurry up 'Cause you got too much stuff When they see you comin' Niggaz take off runnin' From you it's true Ohh, yes they dooo One day he gonna say you crowdin' my space One day he gonna say you crowdin' my space I said One day he gonna say you crowdin' my space One day he gonna say you crowdin' my space So Pack light, pack light yea yea yea yea yea yea Girl I know, sometimes it's hard And we can't let go ooo ooo Ohh, when someone hurts you Ohh, so bad inside You can't deny it You can't stop cryin' So, ohh ohh ohh ohh ohh ohh Baa baa baa baa baa baa If you start breathin' babe Baa baa baa baa baa baa You won't believe it babe Baa baa baa baa baa baa You'll feel so much better Baa baa baa baa baa baa So much better baby Baa baa baa baa baa baa Bag lady Let it go, let it go, let it go, let it go Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh Hmm mmm Girl you don't need it Betcha love can make it better Betcha love can make it better Mmm mmm ahh Betcha love can make it better Need someone to love you right Betcha love can make it better Betcha love, I betcha love, I bet Betcha love can make it better Baby yea, baby betcha Betcha love can make it better Ahh haa aaa Aaa aaa ooh I bet Betcha love can make it better Hey yea hey yea yea yea, yea Betcha love can make it better I betcha love, I betcha love, that all Betcha love can make it better Betcha love, I betcha love, that Betcha love can make it better Ohh ooo ohh ooo ohh ooo, ooh Betcha love can make it better Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, I bet, bet Betcha love can make it better Ooo ohh ooo ohh ooo ooo ooo Betcha love can make it better Hey hey yea yea yea Bag lady Hmm Let it go, let it go, let it go, let it go Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh Hmm Girl you don't need that Hmm. Without permission, all uses other than home and private use are forbidden. This is just a preview! All rights are reserved for the protected works reproduced on this website.

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Bag Lady lyrics by Erykah Badu

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This website respects all music copyrights. Bag lady you goin' hurt your back Draggin' all 'em bags like that I guess nobody ever told you All you must hold on to Is you, is you, is you One day all 'em bag goin' get in your way One day all 'em bag goin' get in your way I said One day all 'em bag goin' get in your way One day all 'em bag goin' get in your way So Pack light, pack light Hmm, mmm Pack light, pack light Ooh, ooh Bag lady, you goin' miss your bus You can't hurry up 'Cause you got too much stuff When they see you comin' Niggaz take off runnin' From you it's true Ohh, yes they dooo One day he gonna say you crowdin' my space One day he gonna say you crowdin' my space I said One day he gonna say you crowdin' my space One day he gonna say you crowdin' my space So Pack light, pack light Mmm mmm mmm Pack light, pack light Ooh ooh ooh ooh Ooh Girl I know, sometimes it's hard And we can't let go ooo ooo Ohh, when someone hurts you Ohh, so bad inside You can't deny it You can't stop cryin' So, ohh ohh ohh ohh ohh ohh Baa baa baa baa baa baa If you start breathin' babe Baa baa baa baa baa baa You won't believe it babe Baa baa baa baa baa baa You'll feel so much better Baa baa baa baa baa baa So much better baby Baa baa baa baa baa baa Bag lady Let it go, let it go, let it go, let it go Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh Hmm mmm Girl you don't need it Betcha love can make it better Betcha love can make it better Mmm mmm ahh Betcha love can make it better Need someone to love you right Betcha love can make it better Betcha love, I betcha love, I bet Betcha love can make it better Baby yea, baby betcha Betcha love can make it better Ahh haa aaa Aaa aaa ooh I bet Betcha love can make it better Hey yea hey yea yea yea, yea Betcha love can make it better I betcha love, I betcha love, that all Betcha love can make it better Betcha love, I betcha love, that Betcha love can make it better Ohh ooo ohh ooo ohh ooo, ooh Betcha love can make it better Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, I bet, bet Betcha love can make it better Ooo ohh ooo ohh ooo ooo ooo Betcha love can make it better Hey hey yea yea yea Bag lady Hmm Let it go, let it go, let it go, let it go Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh Hmm Girl you don't need that Hmm Get the embed code Erykah Badu - Mama's Gun Album Lyrics1. Fm9 Cm9 Bag lady, you gon' miss your bus Fm9 Cm9 You can't hurry up, cause you got too much stuff Fm9 Cm9 When they see you comin', niggas take off runnin' Fm9 Cm9 from you, it's true, oh yes they do---ooh, ooh Fm9 Cm9 One day, he gon' say, you crowdin' my space Fm9 Cm9 One day, he gon' say, you crowdin' my space Fm9 Cm9 I said, one day, he gon' say, you crowdin' my space Fm9 Cm9 One day, he gon' say, you crowdin' my space, so Chorus: Fm9 Cm9 Pack light, Fm9 Cm9 Pack light, Fm9 Cm9 Pack light, Fm9 Cm9 Pack light, oooh, ooh-----ooh. I'm In Love With You13. Fm9 Cm9 Bag lady, you gon' hurt your back Fm9 Cm9 Draggin' all them bags like that Fm9 I guess nobody ever told you Cm9 All you must hold on to Fm9 Cm9 Is you, is you, is you--- Fm9 Cm9 One day, all them bags gon' get in your way Fm9 Cm9 One day, all them bags gon' get in your way Fm9 Cm9 I said, one day, all them bags gon' get in your way Fm9 One day, all them bags gon' get in your way, so Chorus: Fm9 Cm9 Pack light, Fm9 Cm9 Pack light, mmmhmmm Fm9 Cm9 Pack light Fm9 Cm9 Pack light, ooh. 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. A devil pretending to be a god Love's written on paper, and paper burns Eternity is not sunrise Waking I feel I follow mirrors that Make sense to me, Make sense to me Never let your self out, I did It ruined me It ruined me To be morally good Are we ready to love? This tab is of a compelling artist of the soul, I haven't seen much of her stuff on tab sites, which is sad and which means were missing something.

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