Carry You (Lyrics)

Well c’mon! You’re thinking that’s the price you pay, For waking up a little late. I got a chance and danced away. I’m sick of trying to find a way (Right now!) And running out of words to say (Right now!) I got 20 years to pass away (Right now!) I know, my son; Let me carry you. …What I say? I know, my son; Let me carry you. …What I say? Ha-ha, woo You’re thinking that’s the price you pay. You took it back another way. I complicate it back to me. I’m sick and tired of things I say. (Right now!) I’m sick and tired of all this weight, (Right now!) I need the pressure pressed away. (Right now!) I know, my son; Let me carry you. …What I say? I know, my son; Let me carry you. …What I say? I know, my son; Let me carry you. …What I say? I know, my son; Let me carry you. …What I say? Alright I know you like to pass it on Well here's a chance I found Alright That is well Woo You’re thinking that’s the price you pay