Come on back, baby Say it like I wish you would Lift your feet no matter How you may have lost your friend 'Cause we can get high We can get low Through the garden gates All foot is slow Come on back, baby Tell me that it's a mistake There's poison at the root Evil in the heart of the wood We can get high We can get low Through the garden gates All foot is slow Sometimes love Will pass you by At the ripe old age Of twenty nine 'Cause it's all for you, my baby It's all for you, my love I've never once fought Maybe But the pressure maxed in June Pressure's a lot Come on back, baby No matter what I wish you well I assure in the day All this is just a story to tell 'Cause we can get high We can get low Walk seven streets In a panic, slow Unless the truth Had a million times Still fucked up When we get back 'Cause it's all for you, my baby It's all for you, my love I've never once fought Maybe But the pressure maxed in June It's all for you, my baby It's all for you, my love I've never once fought Maybe But the pressure maxed in June Pressure's a lot Pressure's on my baby Pressure's a lot Pressure's on my baby