Texty:
Jackson 5

Just let me tell you now When I had you to myself, I didn't want you around Those pretty faces always made you stand out in a crowd But someone picked

Twenty years Time flashes by like lightning in the sky Twenty years of questions come down to 'Who am I?' Thank you God for giving us all this sense of

Now the seats are all empty Let the roadies take the stage Pack it up and tear it down They're the first to come and last to leave Working for that minimum

I have seen love make men stagger Praying their weakness and wound their pride But you won't be touched by its dagger When you're close by my side If

You went to school to learn, girl Things you never, never knew before I before E except after C And why two plus two makes four Now, now, now I'm gonna

Jackson Street, always home 2300 Jackson Street, always home 2300 Jackson Street, always home 2300 Jackson Street 2300 Jackson Street 2300 Jackson Street 2300 Jackson

Can it be I stayed away too long? Did I leave your mind when I was gone? It's not my thing trying to get back But this time, let me tell you where I'm

Ah baby, do it baby Dancing, dancing, dancing She's a dancing machine Ah babe, move it baby Automatic, systematic Full of color, self contained Tuned

Oooh Foolish of me, I couldn't see The forest for the trees You've been so true I've been so cruel to you Oh, girl please don't leave me If you stay