Mortgage Freeman - Sitting There

The word on the street, the number are three
But maybe for a few dollars more
From all around the world, only the best
Gettin' only the best daddy could find

Doesn't seem to matter to her anymore
She doesn't really seem to care
But no she doesn't turn the corner, doesn't walk away
She keeps on sitting there with a cold stare

Trying to make a stand against the world
A world that's creeping outside your door
Ruffles on her shoulders, jewels between her toes
What's been going is done and now we're only an enemy

Doesn't seem to matter to her anymore
She doesn't really seem to care
But no she doesn't turn the corner, doesn't walk away
She keeps on sitting there with a cold stare

If you can walk a straight line
Then you can go on home
Do not fall on your back now
Don't bother getting the door
I can always get that behind me

Doesn't seem to matter to her anymore
She doesn't really seem to care
But no she doesn't turn the corner, doesn't walk away
She keeps on sitting there with a cold stare

Written by:
Adam Gilmore, Chuck Zink, Clark Stamm, Mike Walker

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Mortgage Freeman

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