Making My Time - Baby Woodrose

Well it’s out of my head

It’s nothing I can’t do

It’s you how don’t understand

I can’t explain it to you

At first is slimmer chance you’ll never taste some truth

Then baby I’ll be damn, you don’t have a clue

I can’t tell you why, you wouldn’t know unless you try, try, try

I got a lot of my mind just making my time

Making my time yeah

At first I knock you high, but I ain’t found it yet

That’s the state of mine

That everybody forgets yeah

I can’t tell you why, you wouldn’t know unless you try, try, try

I got a lot of my mind just making my time

Making my time yeah

Take a look around, sight off your TV set

Before you talk me down

For something you don’t get

Yeah,

I can’t tell you why, you wouldn’t know unless you try, try, try

I got a lot of my mind just making my time

Making my time yeah

Making my time

I’m making my time

I’m making my time baby, yeah