Texty:
Corey

Just a little more time is all we're askin' for 'Cause just a little more time could open closin' doors Just a little uncertainty can bring you down And

the mountains. That's where my Corey dwells. She makes the finest mash liquor. What she doesn't drink she sells. Well, the first time I seen darlin' Corey

Do you want me, baby? Could you take this heart and make it alright? Could you make me smile? Could you hold me close, hold me tight? I can't believe

It's just another day in the rat race The same as yesterday I want that Sweet Pilgrim Baptist Church Just standin' in the way And is there anything that

There was a time I thought our love would last But clinging to the past, it's a fools game I guess, I've got myself to blame If I knew then what I know

I begin?? He starts telling me the stories of the glories of his past But he always saves the story of his Corey for the last And he says, "My Corey

Lying beside you here in the dark Feeling your heart beat with mine Softly you whisper You're so sincere How could our love be so blind We sailed on

rid the pain Your weakness feeds me strength Cause I've been born again In malevolence To eternity Of guilt and remorse To the vengeance of a tragic A tragic soul The Corey

Seen her walking by, lady caught my eye Girl was so divine got let her know I wanna make her mine, wanna spend my time Wanna give her everything she wants