For Better Or Worse - Wilson Picket

A small voice

Inside my head

Keep telling me to leave you baby

But what can I do

Lord, can I say

I love with all my heart

I don’t want to go away now

So tell me

That you love me too, now

And everything

And I’m

Gonna be alright, oh

You got the people talking

Lord, they talkin'

About the way you treat me baby

Sometime I get a feeling

To walk out on you

Then again, I think I’ll stay

Then you’ll learn to be true

So come on back

Lord, and treat me right now

And everything

And everything

Gonna be alright

Oh yes it is

Yeah, yeah, yeah!

For better (My my my my my my my my)

Or worse (Oh yeah)

Sound kinda good, I want you to hear me say it

One more time children

For better (Yeah)

Or worse (Yeah, yeah yeah yeah)

When you’re pillows wept with tears at midnight

One more time, come on

Come on children

For better (Please my baby)

Or worse (My my my my my my my my)