Truth (2006 Version)
Amos Lee"Truth (2006 Version)" is a song by Amos Lee, released in 2006 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:54 long and contains 34 lines and 243 words.
Lyrics
0:10Well my woman she showed up
0:14With your number on her hand
0:18Well I thought that I might call you up
0:22So we could deal with this man to man
0:25You better tell me the truth son
0:35Well he showed up down at the ballroom
0:39Walking slow and acting strong
0:43Well I said my friend I'll give you one last chance
0:47To admit that you done me wrong
0:51You better tell me the truth son
0:59You better tell me the truth son
1:08Now they got me here in the county
1:13With his blood still on my face
1:17Well the boys in blue they don't play no game
1:21All the sheriff said to me was this
1:24You better tell me the truth son
1:30I'ma beat it out of you
1:33You better tell me the truth son
1:38I'ma beat it out of you
1:59Well they got me here in the lock down
2:03For a crime I did commit well for my last call
2:10I called the number on my girl's hand
2:12To remind you not to forget
2:14You shoulda told me the truth son
2:20Make me beat it out of you
2:23You shoulda told me the truth son
2:28Make me beat it out of you
2:31You shoulda told me the truth son
2:40Make me beat it out of you
2:44Make me beat it out of you
2:48Make me beat it
2:50Make me beat it
2:52Make me beat it
2:54Make me beat it out of you
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 You better tell me the truth son 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 You better tell me the truth son You better tell me the truth son 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 You better tell me the truth son I'ma beat it out of you You better tell me the truth son I'ma beat it out of you Well they got me here in the lock down For a crime I did commit well for my last call I called the number on my girl's hand To remind you not to forget You shoulda told me the truth son Make me beat it out of you You shoulda told me the truth son Make me beat it out of you You shoulda told me the truth son Make me beat it out of you Make me beat it out of you Make me beat it Make me beat it Make me beat it Make me beat it out of you
Translation
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