Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song My Business , by - Tina Dico. Release date: 03.02.2008
Song language: English
My Business |
| I met a friend of a friend out in town |
| She grabbed my arm and said «Girl, have you heard!» |
| Told me you’ve fallen back in, down and out |
| She’d seen you high on your knees in the dirt |
| «I don’t know what he is running from,» she said |
| «He's so good-looking, it must be just boredom |
| It was awkward to meet him, I didn’t know what to say |
| Well, it’s none of our business anyway» |
| She said «It's none of our business anyway» |
| Well, if you ask me what I’m gonna do |
| If I ever see this shadow of you |
| I’ll tell you to stop |
| I’ll tell you to sort yourself out |
| And I want you to know if you ever come around |
| And if you ever wanna go somewhere else than down |
| I’ll help you to stop |
| I’ll help you to sort yourself out |
| I’ll make it my business |
| I caught a girl on the phone at the top of her lungs |
| God knows how many tequilas she’d had |
| «I don’t think I can go home, he hates me when I’m drunk |
| He says some terrible things when he’s mad» |
| «I don’t know what I am waiting for,» she said |
| «His anger goes and it comes like a cold sore |
| I’ve been trying to save him, that’s what he hates me for |
| Well, it’s none of your business anyway» |
| She said «It's not your problem anyway» |
| Well, if you ask me what I’m gonna say |
| If I ever see him stand in your way |
| I’ll tell him to stop |
| I’ll tell him to sort himself out |
| And I want you to know if you wanna come around |
| And if you need somewhere to go that doesn’t hold you down |
| I’ll help it to stop |
| I’ll help you to sort yourself out |
| I’ll make it my business |
| Do you remember the first time you said «This once — and never again!» |
| You’ve said it over and over and over again since then |
| Tell me, what’s happened since then? |
| Well, if you ask me what I’m gonna do |
| If I ever see this shadow of you |
| I’ll tell you to stop |
| I’ll tell you to sort yourself out |
| And I want you to know if you ever come around |
| And if you ever wanna go somewhere else than down |
| I’ll help you to stop |
| I’ll help you to breath |
| I’ll help you to rest |
| I’ll help you to see |
| I’ll help you to know |
| I’ll help you to sort yourself out |
| I’ll make it my business |