Dan Bettridge Third Eye Blind
Oh it came down like a Georgia rain
Blew like it was Chicago again
Despite all of my friendly advice
Oh baby, I came back for you just one more time
Oh I walk those streets in neon lights
Where lovers kiss and all them brothers fight
Oh I walk straight on, my third blind
Oh baby, I'ma gonna, gonna make you mine
Oo-oo, oo-oo, oo-oo-oo
Oo-oo, oo-oo, oo-oo-oo
Oo-oo, oo-oo, oo-oo-oo
Oo-oo-oo-oo, oo-oo-oo-oo-oo
Almost packed it all in last night
Gave up, gave in, Allah stole my fight
Turn the radio on that night
It was Sam Cooke singing "Another Saturday Night"
Oo-oo, oo-oo, oo-oo-oo
Oo-oo, oo-oo, oo-oo-oo
Oo-oo, oo-oo, oo-oo-oo
Oh baby, I'ma gonna, gonna make you mine