Sun Tribe

Half a mile from the county line
Child leaves his mother broke down crying
She says, "Child you'll never get by, you can't find it have you lost your mind"

It's to the rhythm in our souls
Mama when I'm home

But love, would you bring me back home

Mama when I'm open
I feel it like a sweet, sweet summer day
Even if it's raining
We come together just the same

It's to the rhythm in our souls
Mama when I'm home

Mama when I'm open
I feel it like a sweet, sweet summer day
Even if it's raining
We come together just the same

It's to the rhythm in our souls
Mama when I'm home

But love, would you bring me back home
(mama could you bring me)

Half a mile from the county line
Man finds himself stand up smiling
He says, "Child look inside, you might find it if you'd just try"