Teksty: Santana. Abraxas. Mother's Daughter.
Ah
Aah, yea
Got no time for foolin' with you, baby
Your stupid game is about to end
You played it out
Thought you had it made
And it looks like someone passed you by again
Yea
I left her standin' in her corner
She told me, she was tryin' to find her way
I got to leave before I get much older
'Cause she ain't moved in nearly forty days
Yea yea yea yeah
I got a woman that's treatin' me better
She takes her time and she ain't so cruel
I got someone to take you over
Your mother ain't so bad
What happened to you?
Aah, yea
Got no time for foolin' with you, baby
Your stupid game is about to end
You played it out
Thought you had it made
And it looks like someone passed you by again
Yea
I left her standin' in her corner
She told me, she was tryin' to find her way
I got to leave before I get much older
'Cause she ain't moved in nearly forty days
Yea yea yea yeah
I got a woman that's treatin' me better
She takes her time and she ain't so cruel
I got someone to take you over
Your mother ain't so bad
What happened to you?
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