Don’t get me mad; don’t tell no lie
Don’t make me sad; don’t pass me by Baby are you holding, holding anything but me?
'Cause I’m a real straight shooter, if you know what I mean
You can bring me love; you can hang around
You can bring me up; don’t you bring me down
Baby are you holding, holding anything but me?
'Cause I’m a real straight shooter, if you know what I mean
I’ve been searching all night, just to find what I’m looking for
Baby, baby, treat me right, or I won’t come round your door
No more!
You can bring me love; you can hang around
You can bring me up; don’t you bring me down
Baby are you holding, holding anything but me?
'Cause I’m a real straight shooter, if you know what I mean
I’ve been searching all night, just to find what I’m looking for
Baby, baby, treat me right, or I won’t come round your door
No more!
Don’t get me mad; don’t tell no lie
Don’t get me sad; just get me high
Baby, what your holding, half of that belongs to me
'Cause I’m a real straight shooter
(Baby, don’t you get me down…)
I’m a real straight shooter…
(I've been searching all night long…)
I’m a real straight shooter (baby) if you know what I mean---
If you know what I mean