Song | Sad Boy |
Artist | McGuinn, Clark & Hillman |
Album | McGuinn, Clark & Hillman |
I don't want much, accept me for what I am | |
Can't you look me in the eye and tell me you'll be my friend ? | |
And it never really came the respect that he sought | |
Part of him knew that it just can't be bought. | |
Now he's a sad boy, bad boy | |
Don't let them make you mad, boy | |
Just a sad boy | |
Here it comes again. | |
‘You're just not our kind', her mama constantly cried | |
'We won't let our baby fall victim to a lie' | |
I hope you don't mistake what I say | |
You know some of my best friends feel the same way. | |
Now he's a sad boy, bad boy | |
Don't let them make you mad, boy | |
Just a sad boy | |
Here it comes again. | |
So help me, if it's the last thing I ever do | |
So help me, I've got to make up my mind about you. | |
I don't want much, accept me for what I am | |
Can't you look me in the eye and tell me you'll be my friend ? | |
And it never really came the respect that he sought | |
Part of him knew that it just can't be bought. | |
Now he's a sad boy, bad boy | |
Don't let them make you mad, boy | |
Just a sad boy | |
Here it comes again | |
Just a sad boy | |
Here it comes again | |
Just a sad boy | |
Here it comes again | |
Just a sad boy | |
Here it comes again. |
I don' t want much, accept me for what I am | |
Can' t you look me in the eye and tell me you' ll be my friend nbsp? | |
And it never really came the respect that he sought | |
Part of him knew that it just can' t be bought. | |
Now he' s a sad boy, bad boy | |
Don' t let them make you mad, boy | |
Just a sad boy | |
Here it comes again. | |
' You' re just not our kind', her mama constantly cried | |
' We won' t let our baby fall victim to a lie' | |
I hope you don' t mistake what I say | |
You know some of my best friends feel the same way. | |
Now he' s a sad boy, bad boy | |
Don' t let them make you mad, boy | |
Just a sad boy | |
Here it comes again. | |
So help me, if it' s the last thing I ever do | |
So help me, I' ve got to make up my mind about you. | |
I don' t want much, accept me for what I am | |
Can' t you look me in the eye and tell me you' ll be my friend nbsp? | |
And it never really came the respect that he sought | |
Part of him knew that it just can' t be bought. | |
Now he' s a sad boy, bad boy | |
Don' t let them make you mad, boy | |
Just a sad boy | |
Here it comes again | |
Just a sad boy | |
Here it comes again | |
Just a sad boy | |
Here it comes again | |
Just a sad boy | |
Here it comes again. |