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You Beat Me Down

And outside my window the sky is flat and grey

Depending on the way you feel, 

You might say

That it's a little better than yesterday

The sun might break through 

But then again it could rain

And isn't it all a bit like me and you 

We've hit some kind of flat spot

Between the old and the new

And there's a way of looking at it you'd never allow

It's gotta be said woman

You beat me down

Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh

Oh-woo-bubba-bubba yeah yeah

I was just about to tell you what I mean by beat me down

Then I decided that when it comes to it

You're really not worth my time

And I feel a little better than you'd ever allow

There's no way I'm ever gonna 

Let you beat me down

Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh

Oh-woo-bubba-bubba yeah yeah

© Steve Linford