A Chemical Affair (feat. Wendy Rae Fowler) - Maya Jane Coles

Misty mornin', don't see no sun; I know you're out there somewhere having fun. There is one mystery - yea-ea-eah - I just can't express: To give your more, to receive your less. One of my good friend said, in a reggae riddim, "Don't jump in the water, if you can't swim." The power of philosophy - yea-ea-eah - floats through my head Light like a feather, heavy as lead; Light like a feather, heavy as lead, yeah. See no sun! Oh. Time has come, I want you - I want you to straighten out my tomorrow! Uh. I want - I want - I want you - (tomorrow). Oh, wo-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah! I want you to straighten out my (tomorrow)! Misty (morning) mornin', don't see no sun; I know you're out there somewhere having fun. Mysteries I just can't express: How can you ever give your more to receive your less? Like my good friend said, in a reggae riddim: "You can't jump - you can't jump in the water, if you can't swim." I want you (I want you) - I want you to straighten out my today - My tomorrow - my-my-my - my - my (I want you to straighten out my tomorrow). On a misty morning, uh! (I want you to straighten out my tomorrow). Oh-oh oh-oh-oh-oh! (I want you to straighten out my tomorrow) Straighten out my tomorrow - my tomorrow! Need some straightenin' out! (I want you to straighten out my tomorrow) Mist! Mm. (I want) Mist! (you to straighten out my tomorrow) Misty! Oh! (I want you to straighten out my tomorrow)

She was raised on a farm in south Alabama Yeah, the sweetest thing I ever known Daddy's little girl, but she could run with the boys Gotta tell ya she could hold her own Pretty as a peach, tough as a boot She's country down to the core A little crazy, a little sweet Ain't nothin' that can beat A little lady in a jacked-up Ford I like a girl in a truck, a big four-wheel drive A stereo blarin', man, "A Country Boy Can Survive" She's down home, home grown Gets her diesel wound up, and she'll be long gone Got her ole boots on, new straw hat Any red blooded country boy's gotta love that Some guys like a gal that's all dolled up Mm-mm, not me, I like a girl in a truck She got mud on the tires, dog in the back A case of cold beer on ice Some guys don't get it, she's a little hard-headed A little naughty, a little nice I like a girl in a truck, a big four-wheel drive A stereo blarin', man, "A Country Boy Can Survive" She's down home, home grown Gets her diesel wound up, and she'll be long gone Got her ole boots on, new straw hat Any red blooded country boy's gotta love that Some guys like a gal that's all dolled up Mm-mm, not me, I like a girl in a truck She drives by, and all I see Is a cloud of dust and this cowboy's dream I like a girl in a truck, a big four-wheel drive A stereo blarin', man, "A Country Boy Can Survive" She's down home, home grown Gets her diesel wound up, and she'll be long gone Got her ole boots on, new straw hat Any red blooded country boy's gotta love that Some guys like a gal that's all dolled up Mm-mm, not me, I like a girl in a truck, a big four-wheel drive A stereo blarin', man, "A Country Boy Can Survive" She's down home, home grown Gets her diesel wound up, and she'll be long gone Got her ole boots on, new straw hat Any red blooded country boy's gotta love that Some guys like a gal that's all dolled up Mm-mm, not me, I like a girl in a truck Not me, I like a girl in a truck

Shut it down Shut it down Shut it down Shut it down Shut it down Shut it down Shut it down Shut it down Shut it down From what it might have been Seems to be what's fine Don't work too much Into be your thing Am I your thing? I write easy when I seize this Don't comes war Our hearts Our feel comfort I write easy when I seize this Don't comes war Our hearts Our feel comfort Shut it down Shut it down Shut it down Shut it down Shut it down Shut it down Shut it down Shut it down Shut it down I write easy when I seize this Don't comes war Our hearts Our feel comfort I write easy when I seize this Don't comes war Our hearts Our feel comfort