Lyric Philosophy

Told ya darlin
all along,
I was right and you were wrong.
A-pleasin you,
so hard to do.
Cried all night long,
was beatin through.
Can t sow wild oats
spect to gather corn.
Can t take right
and make it wrong.
Told ya darlin ,
long time ago,
you gotta reap
what you sow, and what you sow, yeah,
is gonna make you weep,
a-some day,
a-some day,
a-some day.
Yeah, what you sow, yeah,
s gonna make you weep.

Tried to keep you
satisfied;
broke my heart,
crushed my pride.
It s all over now,
but all I see
is a lonely road
and a memory of
daily walkin
and talkin
bout Joanne.
Can t ya see,
I said, daily walkin
and talkin .

Can t sow wild oats
spect to gather corn.
Can t take right
and make it wrong.
I told ya darlin ,
long time ago,
you gotta reap
what you sow, and what you sow, yeah,
gonna make you weep,
a-some day,
a-some day,
some day.
Yeah, what you sow, yeah,
gonna make you weep,
a-some days.