James Ingram Yah Mo B There
Written by James Ingram, Michael McDonald, Rod Temperton and Quincy Jones (with Michael McDonald) Heavenly Father watchin' us fall We take from each other and give nothing at all Well, it's a doggone shame But never too late for change So, if your luck runs low Just reach out and call His name, His name Yah Mo B there, Yah Mo B there Yah Mo B there, Yah Mo B there Whenever you call Never be lonely, lost in the night Run from the darkness, lookin' for the light 'Cause it's a long, hard road That leads to a brighter day Don't let your heart grow cold Just reach out and call His name, His name Yah Mo B there, Yah Mo B there Yah Mo B there, Yah Mo B there Yah will B there You can count on it brother 'Cause we're all just finding our way Travelin' through time People got to keep pushin' on No matter how many dreams slip away Yah will B there Well, it's a doggone shame But never too late for change So when your luck runs low Just reach out and call His name, Just call His name Yah Mo B there, Yah Mo B there Yah Mo B there, Yah Mo B there
