She dont dream bout diamonds She dont care about gold All she wants is a share of the harvest From her heart and soul Shes a light in the darkness Shes the rhyme of a poem Shes the song that I cant stop singing When Im on my way home Choir Oh she says Baby, we got all that we need Dont you worry bout a thing Make it through Im giving you The best of me She dont talk when she listens Then she says what she means There is no cloud of contentions She runs pure, she runs clan And she lives like sh preaches Shes kind to the core She remembers every word I say But she dont keep score Oh she says Baby, we got all that we need Dont you worry bout a thing Make it through Im giving you The best of me Oh she says Baby, we got all that we need Dont you worry bout a thing Make it through Im giving you The best of me Oooooaaaah Baby dont worry
worry, bout, giving, shes, oooooaaaah