[1st Verse:]
|
I done had money
|
I done been broke
|
I done been talked about something awful
|
Done been lied on by so many folks
|
I done even been depressed at times
|
and didn't wanna cry cause my pride was too strong
|
But over the years I thought it over
|
And after struggling for so long and still holding on
|
I figured, can't be nothing all that wrong with crying
|
If anybody says that they're that strong they're lying
|
See crying is like taking your soul to the Laundromat
|
It's like the feeling that you get
|
when you see your Grand-mama smile
|
Or the heavens open up and blessing rain down
|
Go on child and cry
|
Go on and cry, cry, cry
|
We can cry together
|
|
[2nd Verse:]
|
See I done been a player
|
I done been played
|
I done went for some of the oldest tricks
|
from some of the coldest chicks God done ever made
|
Said I done even had a venereal disease
|
And didn't wanna go to the clinic, all that attention embarrassing me
|
But over the years I've learned to understand
|
that I don't really give a damn what nobody say, I'm a man
|
and we cry
|
We can cry, we can cry, we can cry together
|
|
[Bridge:]
|
Talkin' bout wo wo wo yea yea yea
|
They say a man ain't supposed to cry
|
but I know, know, know
|
fasho' sho', sho'
|
that even men go through problems somtime
|
cry
|
|
-----------------
|
Cry
|
Lyfe |