Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Grapes On A Vine, artist - The Roots.
Date of issue: 14.11.2011
Song language: English
Grapes On A Vine |
Daddy always told me to be real |
Daddy always said that, I should say just what I feel |
People, they will judge you cause they just don’t understand |
You’re in it for the long ride, you don’t just give up on a man |
And like every woman who’s been through the fire as well |
We ALL got a story half afraid to tell, yeah |
People they will judge you 'cause they just can’t comprehend |
You’re headed for the long ride, you don’t just give up on a friend |
(Now the ones have moved on) Gone to where the sun shines all the time |
(We're still standing) Though some might think we’ve lost our minds |
(We shall fulfill) our legacy divine |
It’s just that we’re so different, makes our place a little harder to find |
Grapes on a vine (Grapes on a vine) don’t always make sweet wine |
Grapes on a vine, yeah, don’t always make sweet wine |
Grapes on a vine (Grapes on a vine) don’t always make sweet wine |
Might be bitter, but it gets better with time |
Momma always said that, it’s okay to dream |
Momma always warned me things ain’t always what they seem (and my momma told me. |
People, they will judge you; |
leave you sittin' on a shelf |
Remember it’s a long ride, just don’t you give up on yourself |
And like every man, who wants to make his mark |
We ALL got a secret hidden in our hearts, yeah |
People they will judge us, 'cause they just don’t really see |
We’re in it for the long ride, just don’t you give up on you and me, no! |
Uh, uh |
Grapes on a vine, ain’t nuttin' sweet |
You gotta pay the price, just keep your receipt |
I can make the world have a seat on my feet |
And I come from New Orleans where the water too deep |
Money bring problems, the funny thang 'bout it |
Everybody want it, want it 'til they got it |
Sometimes I forget and put my trouble in my pockets |
Then hang up my pants, now I got monsters in my closet |
Get right with me, Miss Wright with me |
Die hard, I got too much life in me |
Shades on, I’m seein past that |
Bittersweet wine, where your glass at? |
Toast! |
You haters are ghost |
I make y’all sick, you need a full dose, ha! |
And my momma told me do me |
and stay away from that fruit tree, because. |
So do you, do you, do yooooooooooou… |
(Miss Wright with me) Be your own best friend |
(Miss Wright with me) Be your own best friend |
(Miss Wright with me, Miss Wright with me) Be your own best friend |
(Miss Wright, Miss Wright, Miss Wright with me) |
You gotta love on you before anybody else can learn to |
You gotta love you, LOVE you, yeaaaaah, love you, love you |