BREAK BREAD

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

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

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 the dreams

That we gave up so you could make 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

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

‘Cause mama was a workaholic

Making sure I went to college

And when my daddy got sick

It was her and three kids

Asking God how to get through all this

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

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