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Hearsay Lyrics By The Soul Children

    ever since we’ve been together
    you’ve been buggin’ me about
    another woman
    yes you have

    i’m gettin’ sick and tired
    of bein’ accused
    i’m gonna make it through honey
    yes i am

    but when i come home from work
    i can hardly
    close my eyes

    you keep buggin’ me and naggin’ me about
    some hearsay and jive
    ohhh yeah yeah

    you’ve never seen me do nothin’ wrong
    when i get my check
    i bring it home
    and you still runnin’ me with that
    he said she said you did it

    all this gossip going around in this neighborhood
    oh yeah
    neighbors talkin’ about neighbors
    and that’s no good
    no it ain’t baby

    and you tellin’ me about what shirley said
    honey that ain’t true

    but did shirley tell you
    what she was really tryin’ to do
    i know she didn’t baby

    she was tryin’ to get me
    to go to the holiday inn
    and she’s supposed to be your socalled friend

    and you’re still runnin’ to me
    with that hesaid shesaid you did it

    female
    you know you keep tellin’ me about how tired you are
    well i’m the one that’s tired of that hearsay jive baby
    every time i walk out of my door i’m staring shirley right in the face
    and she’s tellin’ me about some woman you were with the night before

    male
    look here i don’t care nothin’ about what shirley said you know
    hey and i don’t worry ’bout what the preacher said it wasn’t nothin’ about honor andand you know faith and things
    you gonna have faith in me you know
    i’m your man

    female
    but shirley’s my best friend

    male
    look here lemme tell ya somethin’
    i don’t want her comin’ over to my house no more i don’t want her comin’ over
    hey i guess i’m tellin’ ya i don’t want it
    i don’t want it it’s okay just here look look

    you never seen me do nothin’ wrong
    when i get my check
    i bring it home
    and you still runnin’ to me with that
    he said she said you did it

    that’s a lie baby
    i can’t take no more no
    they’re tryin’ to break up our happy home
    you know honey i would do you no wrong
    that hearsay jive ain’t nothin’ but talk
    they’re tryin’ get me to pack my bags and walk
    that hearsay jive don broke up a lot of homes
    oh that hearsay jive will make you do things wrong

    Artist: The Soul Children

    Year: 1972

    Decade: 70s

    Language: en

    Word Count: 203