Do That Lil Dance Live At the New Parish (Live) - LaRussell

One, one, one, one, one Talking in my sleep at night Making myself crazy (Out of my mind, out of my mind) Wrote it down and read it out Hoping it would save me (Too many times, too many times) My love He makes me feel like nobody else Nobody else But my love He doesn't love me, so I tell myself I tell myself One: Don't pick up the phone You know he's only calling 'cause he's drunk and alone Two: Don't let him in You'll have to kick him out again Three: Don't be his friend You know you're gonna wake up in his bed in the morning And if you're under him You ain't getting over him I got new rules I count 'em I got new rules I count 'em I gotta tell them to myself I got new rules I count 'em I gotta tell them to myself I keep pushing forwards But he keeps pulling me backwards (Nowhere to turn, no way) (Nowhere to turn, no) Now I'm standing back from it I finally see the pattern (I never learn, I never learn) But my love He doesn't love me, so I tell myself I tell myself I do I do I do One: Don't pick up the phone You know he's only calling 'cause he's drunk and alone Two: Don't let him in You'll have to kick him out again Three: Don't be his friend You know you're gonna wake up in his bed in the morning And if you're under him You ain't getting over him I got new rules I count 'em I got new rules I count 'em I gotta tell them to myself I got new rules I count 'em I gotta tell them to myself Practice makes perfect I'm still tryna learn it by heart (I got new rules I count 'em) Eat, sleep, and breathe it Rehearse and repeat it, 'cause I (I got new) One: Don't pick up the phone (yeah) You know he's only calling 'cause he's drunk and alone (alone) Two: Don't let him in (uh-ooh) You'll have to kick him out again (again) Three: Don't be his friend You know you're gonna wake up in his bed in the morning And if you're under him You ain't getting over him I got new rules -I count 'em I got new rules I count 'em (Whoa-ooh, whoa-ooh, whoa) I gotta tell them to myself I got new rules I count 'em (Baby, you know I count 'em) I gotta tell them to myself Don't let him in, don't let him in Don't, don't, don't, don't Don't be his friend, don't be his friend Don't, don't, don't, don't Don't let him in, don't let him in Don't, don't, don't, don't Don't be his friend, don't be his friend Don't, don't, don't, don't You're gettin' over him

Love is a razor and I walked the line On that silver blade Slept in the dust with his daughter Her eyes red with the slaughter of innocence And I will pray for her I will call her name out loud I would bleed for her If I could only see her now Living on a razor's edge Balancing on a ledge Living on a razor's edge Balancing on a ledge Balancing on a ledge Living on a razor's edge Balancing on a ledge You know, you know The evil that men do lives on and on The evil that men do lives on and on The evil that men do lives on and on The evil that men do lives on and on Circle of fire my baptism of joy At an end it seems The seventh lamb slain The book of life opens before me And I will pray for you Some day I may return Don't you cry for me Beyond is where I learn Living on a razor's edge Balancing on a ledge Living on a razor's edge You know, you know The evil that men do lives on and on The evil that men do lives on and on The evil that men do lives on and on The evil that men do lives on and on Living on a razor's edge Balancing on a ledge Living on a razor's edge You know, you know The evil that men do lives on and on The evil that men do lives on and on The evil that men do lives on and on The evil that men do lives on and on The evil The evil The evil that men do The evil The evil The evil that men do

The things that I used to do Lord, I won't do no more The things that I used to do Lord, I won't do no more I used to sit and hold your hand, baby Cried begging you not to go I used to search all night for you, baby Lord, and my search would always end in vain I used to search all night for you, baby Lord, and my search would always end in vain But I knew all along, darling That you was hid out with your other man I'm going to send you back to your mother, darling Lord, and I'm going back to my family too I'm going to send you back to your mother, darling Lord, and I'm going back to my family too Nothing I can do to please you, baby Lord, I just can't get along with you