Southern Drawl

I can't be at your beck and call Your love so slow and heavy It's like a southern drawl It don't seem worth your time If the two of us ain't one of a kind I won't be another turn To gather up and use what you learn And of course he's always on your mind You should hold him dear Leave his love behind 'Cause you can't call it moving on If all I do is make you feel so wrong I won't be another turn To gather up and use what you learn Of all the ways a man might live To love and to laugh, to do and to give I know that it could take some time Go be with him, but then be mine