Do What

do what you gotta do

come on back see me when you can

man i can understand how it might be

kinda hard to love a girl like me

i don't blame you much for wanting to be free

i just wanted you to know

i've loved you better that your own kin did

from the very start it's my own fault

what happens to my heart

you see i've always known you'd go

so you just do what you gotta do

my wild sweet love

though it may mean that i'll never kiss

those sweet lips again

pay that no mind

find that dappled dream of yours

come on back and see me when you can