What Am I Gonna Do

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Junie Morrison - R&B, Funk

What Am I Gonna Do

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[Intro] Uh-huh, uh-huh-huh, yeah, yeah (You need me, and I need you) (And without each other) No (There ain't nothin' we can do) [Verse 1] Since you've been away, I can't sleep I keep hearing funny noises when I try Since you've been away, I can't eat, baby Don't you know I'd rather sit around and stare at the sky Oh my goodness [Chorus] (Baby) Baby, yeah (What am I gonna do?) What am I gonna do? (Baby) Yeah (What am I gonna do?) I'm so lonely, you're feeling blue, I'm feeling blue (Baby) Yow (What am I gonna do?) You used to make me feel so real, oh yeah, oh, oh (Baby, what am I gonna do?) Let me tell you, let me tell you, whoa, whoa, oh, oh, oh [Bridge] (You need me, and I need you) And if we, if we don't get back together (And without each other, there ain't nothing we can do) We're not gon' be worth a dime (You need me, and I need you) I have to tell you that I miss you, girl (And without each other, there ain't nothing we can do) I have to tell you that I need you, need you, need you [Verse 2] Since you've been away, I feel dirty I feel like pinchin' every girl that I see Since you've been away, I feel mean I feel like ripping all my clothes to the seam I gotta tell you... [Chorus] (Baby) Baby (What am I gonna do?) I can't face reality, I gotta get it back, just you and me (Baby) Baby (What am I gonna do?) If you feel as I do, I feel sorry for you, baby (Baby) Baby, baby (What am I gonna do?) Oh no, no, boo-doo-boo, oh (Baby) Oh baby, I feel it, oh (What am I gonna do?) I done tried everything, I done tried everything I think I'll, I think I'll get drunk, that's what I'll do [Outro] I don't, I don't care whether you come back or *hiccup* back or not I couldn't care less Hey, give me a rum and Coke Rum and *hiccup*—no, rum and Coke, you stupid... Who owns this establishment? I don't... Take your hands off of me, I don't wanna do... My baby left me, I don't feel I'm doing... Get your hands off me, I'm gonna call the cops Could you pass me my rum and Coke, brother? My rum and Coke, I paid for it Can you, can you give me...?

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  • Junie Morrison