Muddy Magnolias - Broken People lyrics

Broken Broken people Walking around She's been working Trying to feed that baby's mouth Hallelujah She's at the church house every Sunday morning People talking, talking trying to tell her something real But ain't no talk going to pay the bills Whoa, whoa ain't it something? Whoa, whoa ain't it true? Been having trouble sleeping 'Bout a thousand worries creeping The biggest one I got I got, I got is you Do you go to bed hungry? Tell me, do you? Murder There's more than one way to murder He's a dealer, yeah Selling d**h on the corner Retribution Don't exist south of angels People talking, talking trying to tell him something real But too much talking just might get you k**ed Whoa, whoa ain't it something? Whoa, whoa ain't it true? Been having trouble sleeping 'Bout a thousand worries creeping The biggest one I got I got, I got is you Whoa, whoa ain't it something? Whoa, whoa ain't it true? Been having trouble sleeping 'Bout a thousand worries creeping Biggest one I got I got, I got is you Do you go to bed hungry? Tell me, do you?