That Don't Satisfy Me - Brother Cane

Oh yeah, I got no time for spending at home

That ain’t what I need

'Cause every time I get you alone

It makes me want the finer things, yeah

But you confuse me with a schoolboy

Feeling schoolboy shame

I can’t shake it, that’s my soul

That’s spinning me round bringing me down

Just can’t take this hot and cold

Open your eyes and see

That don’t satisfy me, that don’t satisfy me

Well, you got me hanging from a fever tree

That don’t, it don’t satisfy me

You’re strapping me with a ball and chain

And there’s got to be a reason why

And now the clock’s tick ticking away

I know you ain’t that shy

Don’t like running in your rat race

We never slide into the finish line

Put your X here, drink my wine

You best to come down, beat on the ground

Thumbs up, sugar, rain or shine

Might be falling down for the count, yeah

That don’t satisfy me, that don’t satisfy me

Well, you’re burning spices in my recipe

That don’t, it don’t satisfy me

Oh, yeah, I can’t shake it, that’s my soul

That’s spinning me round, bringing me down

Just can’t take this hot and cold, no

You got to open your eyes and take a look around

That don’t satisfy me, that don’t satisfy me, no

That don’t satisfy me, that don’t satisfy me

Well, you got me hanging from a fever tree

You’re burning spices in my recipe

That don’t satisfy me, that don’t, it don’t satisfy me

Come on now, yeah, satisfy me, oh, satisfy me

Satisfy me, satisfy me, satisfy me, satisfy me

Oh, satisfy me, satisfy me, satisfy me, yeah, satisfy me, satisfy me