Il testo della Lovin' woman

Zakk Wylde

I'm kinda sick mama, kinda down
Truckload of trouble, lord
Be what i found and as i turn to get away
Another spoken problem done
Got something to say

Lord, i gotta find my home
I need a lovin' woman i can call my own
I'm just tired mama, tired of runnin' alone
I need a, need a lovin' woman, i can call my own

Ain't got no time, no time to think
Search me some gold, child, grab me a drink
Got's me a frown, need to find a smile
Whether your grass is green or blue child
I'll walk the mile

Lord, i gotta find my home
I need a lovin' woman, i can call my own
Lord, i'm just tired, lord, i'm tired of runnin' alone
I need a lovin' woman, i can call my own

Lord, i gotta find my home
I need a lovin' woman i can call my own
I'm just tired, mama, tired of runnin' alone
I need a, lovin' woman, a woman i can call
My own, my own
I need my own, i need my own