You Can’t Go.
You can’t go
You’re not one in a crowd
You’re my man so settle down
I’m thinking clear, I’m thinking clear
I haven’t thought this way in years
You settle down, you settle down
You stay right here
There’s more fish in the sea
But those men don’t interest me
I’ll take my chance with my man on solid ground
You can’t go
But every time you think of it
Settle down, power down
That’s not the way we’ll make our ground
Was something said, something unclear?
I won’t beg, I won’t beg
But I’ll ask you anyway
Won’t you stay?

