Story Behind the Song
An undedicated lover coupled with her disapproving mother make for an eventful scene when the beau finally says "see ya". "And, by the way, you can tell your mama not to worry anymore because I'm outta here, baby."
Lyrics
Well, I can't hide these deep suspicions about what my heart's been a tellin' me
I can't handle these decisions - should I come in, girl, or should I leave?
Well, tell your mama not to worry!
Sweet li'l belegana girlie
Well, I can't take no more of your shit - this way my heart's been a killin' me
I can't handle these conditions - you just chew me up just to spit me free
No, I can't take no more of your love - no, I can't give, girl, what I ain't got
I can't handle this commitment - you beat me up with the way you talk
Your smiling eyes will ever haunt me and I'll be a hunted man for life
I let that candle burn too deeply - burn too hot, girl, and burn too bright
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