I don't practice Santeria
I ain't got no crystal ball
Well I had a million dollars but I
I'd spend it all if I could find that Hannah
And that Sancho that she's found
Well I'd pop a cap in Sancho
And I'd slap her down But I really wanna know,
my baby
But I really wanna say I can't define Well it's love that I need,
oh
My soul will have to wait till I get back Find a Hannah of my own
Daddy's gonna love one and all
And I feel the break, feel the break, feel
the break And I gotta live it out,
oh yeah
Well I swear that I
But I really
wanna know,
my baby
But I really wanna say I can't define God,
love,
make it go
And my soul will have to
Ooh,
what I really wanna say,
my baby What I really wanna say is I've got mine
And I'll make it, yes I'm coming up
And tell Sanchito that if he knows what is good for him
He'd best go running hot Cause daddy's got a new 45
And I won't think twice to stick that
brass straight down Sancho's throat
Believe me when I say that I've got something for his podcast
But I really wanna know,
my baby But I really wanna say
Is there's just one way back And I'll make it,
yeah
But my soul will have to wait