
BREAK BREAD KAIRO (TX)
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[Intro]
Oh whatever you do
Love me for me, that’s all I need Oh whatever you do
Love me for me, that’s all I need
[Chorus]
If we can break bread on Sunday
I’ll tell you how I love you on Monday morning (I’ll tell you how)
I’ll tell you how I love you on Monday morning
I said if we can break bread on Sunday
I’ll tell you how I love you on Monday morning (I’ll tell you how)
I’ll tell you how I love you on Monday morning
[Verse 1]
My mama told me never go to other other side of the neighborhood, with all the neighborhood boys
Remember all the things, all the all the all thе dreams that we gave up so you could makе a little a noise
My mama told me never go to other other side of the neighborhood, with all the neighborhood boys
Remember how I told you you could never lose your culture when you grow up
It’s in the sound of your voice
[Music Break]
[Verse 2]
Maybe it’s the age, maybe it’s the man upstairs
Just flipping through the page, boy
Dreamed about a stage
Taken by surprise when the sun started punching at the rain
Oh whatever you do
Love me for me, that’s all I need Oh whatever you do
Love me for me, that’s all I need
[Chorus]
If we can break bread on Sunday
I’ll tell you how I love you on Monday morning (I’ll tell you how)
I’ll tell you how I love you on Monday morning
I said if we can break bread on Sunday
I’ll tell you how I love you on Monday morning (I’ll tell you how)
I’ll tell you how I love you on Monday morning
[Verse 1]
My mama told me never go to other other side of the neighborhood, with all the neighborhood boys
Remember all the things, all the all the all thе dreams that we gave up so you could makе a little a noise
My mama told me never go to other other side of the neighborhood, with all the neighborhood boys
Remember how I told you you could never lose your culture when you grow up
It’s in the sound of your voice
[Music Break]
[Verse 2]
Maybe it’s the age, maybe it’s the man upstairs
Just flipping through the page, boy
Dreamed about a stage
Taken by surprise when the sun started punching at the rain
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