Got to leave, got to go Got to see the man who beat around He understands what got to do And everything he says true.
Walking in wilderness, wearing out my shoes at the living dead, peddling my blues I might be in or I might be in hell I don't know which is which, you just can't tell.
surrender Sweet
I wake up every morning, I lie every night As long as I believe in love, I know gonna be alright. I try to keep it simple, it one day at a time When I'm losing my direction, well that ain't no
Sweet surrender
But everytime we away into the magic of the night You hold me and I hear you say Sweet (surrender)
Living in the electronic in the molecular world Living in the world Living in the world
Check into hotels, checking out the Air-conditioned Cadillacs when I stand the heat I hit another road-block and I'm runnin' out of gas I've got this white line fever, but I know that it last.
Sweet Sweet
But everytime we drift away into the magic of the You hold me close and I you say Sweet (surrender)
Got to leave, got to go Got to see the man who won't beat He understands we've got to do And everything he says true.
Sweet sweet, surrender Sweet sweet, surrender sweet, sweet surrender Sweet sweet, sweet
(sweet sweet) Living in the electronic Living in the world