Style of Life The Jacksons

My love
Here I am reaching out for you
But there's nothing to reach for
Guess my mind don't believe what my eyes have seen
The blame's you, baby
You know and I know nobody wants you with your
Wishy, washy ways
Your mama raised you from a child
Spent no time worthwhile
And I feel you really accomplished nothing, no

You've got to change your style of life
You've gotta change
You've got to change your style of life

Oh, there you go, said, I think I love you
But it's a matter of time
I have told you, I told ya how bad I wish to hold you
My feelings have doubt in mind
You know and I know that you can do better
Tomorrow's a brand new day
I have tried to make you change, but you remain the same
And I feel you really accomplished nothing, no

You've got to change your style of life
You've gotta change
You've got to change your style of life