Sinner Boy - Taste

City streets and rolling cars

The only sound you can hear

But you know you might be wrong

Just look right over here

Back up against the wall

Hands on the bottle

You’re gonna walk on by

Then he cries you gotta, gotta, gotta

Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta

Take that sinner boy home

Wrap him up, keep him warm

He won’t do no harm

Take him home right away

He’s got no place to stay

Let him walk right inside your home

Go on and ask him his name

Let him try and explain

What in the world done him wrong

Tell the man, lift him up

Take away the paper cup

One more inside him won’t do him no good

Sinner boy

Take that sinner boy home

Wrap him up, keep him warm

He won’t do no harm

Take him home right away

He’s got no place to stay

Let him walk right inside your home

Take that sinner boy home

Wrap him up, keep him warm

He won’t do you, he won’t do you no harm