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So I'm back, to the velvet underground

Back to the floor, that I love

To a room with some lace and paper flowers

Back to the gypsy that I was

To the gypsy... that I was



And it all comes down to you

Well, you know that it does

And lightning strikes, maybe once, maybe twice

oh, and it lights up the night

And you see your gypsy

You see your gypsy



To the gypsy that remains faces freedom with a little fear

I have no fear, I have only love

And if I was a child

And the child was enough

Enough for me to love

Enough to love



She is dancing away from you now

She was just a wish

She was just a wish

And a memory is all that is left for you now

You see your gypsy

You see your gypsy



Lightning strikes, maybe once, maybe twice

And it all comes down to you

"

And it all comes down to you



Lightning strikes, maybe once, maybe twice

And it all comes down to you



I still see your bright eyes, bright eyes

I have always loved you

And it all comes down to you



(instrumental solo)

(fades out)

Mammy's little baby loves shortnin', shortnin',

Mammy's little baby loves shortnin',bread,

Mammy's little baby loves shortnin', shortnin',

Mammy's little baby loves shortnin' bread.



Two little chillun lyin in bed,

One of 'em sick and de odder mos' dead,

Call for de docter and de doctor said

"Feed dem chillun on shortnin' bread".



Mammy's little baby loves shortnin', shortnin',

Mammy's little baby loves shortnin',bread,

Mammy's little baby loves shortnin', shortnin',

Mammy's little baby loves shortnin' bread.



Goin to da kitchen and put on da led,

Put on da skillet for shortnin bread,

Shortnin bread and it baked thin,

Always makes dem chillun grin.



Mammy's little baby loves shortnin', shortnin',

Mammy's little baby loves shortnin',bread,

Mammy's little baby loves shortnin', shortnin',

Mammy's little baby loves shortnin' bread.



Messin' round the kitchen lak a busy bee,

Da busiest mammy you ever did see,

Gotta hurry up wit da shortnin bread,

Gotta get dem chillun right outta bed.



Mammy's little baby loves shortnin', shortnin',

Mammy's little baby loves shortnin',bread,

Mammy's little baby loves shortnin', shortnin',

Mammy's little baby loves shortnin' bread.



"How about dat shortnin bread?",

"When i gonna git that shortnin bread?",

Cried a little baby a-lyin in bed,

his eyes was shut like ben dead.



Mammy's little baby loves shortnin', shortnin',

Mammy's little baby loves shortnin',bread,

Mammy's little baby loves shortnin', shortnin',

Mammy's little baby loves shortnin' bread.



De odder little fella sick in de bed,

When he hear tell of shortnin bread,

He popped up well,

He dance and sing,

He almost cut da pigeon wing.



Mammy's little baby loves shortnin', shortnin',

Mammy's little baby loves shortnin',bread,

Mammy's little baby loves shortnin', shortnin',

Mammy's little baby loves shortnin' bread.