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Album: Undead - 1968 Composer: Alvin Lee I May Be Wrong But I Won't Be Wrong Always Tell me baby, tell what's on your mind Tell me baby, tell what's on your mind Love you, baby, but I hate your hurtin' kind Baby, baby, I've got news for you Baby, baby, I've got news for you Love you, baby, I don't know what to do Baby, baby, what's on your worried mind Baby, baby, what's on your worried mind Love you, darlin', but I hate your hurtin' kind Well, the moon looks lonesome, shining through the tree The moon looks lonesome, shining through those trees How do you look sad, when your baby packs up to leave Baby, baby, what's on your worried mind I say, baby, baby, what's on your worried mind I don't cheat you, baby, I love you all the time Love to hear my baby call my name Love to hear my baby call my name 'Cause now you've got a man, but I call those rings, call me Tell me baby, tell what's on your mind Tell me baby, tell what's on your mind Love you, baby, but I hate your hurtin' kind Baby, baby, what's all that wrong with you Baby, baby, what's all that wrong with you Love you baby, I don't know what to do I may be wrong, but I won't be wrong always I may be wrong, but I won't be wrong always I love you, baby, love you in my own sweet way |