True Story Songtext
von The Moody Blues

Now, listen to me, people
I wanna tell you something

Every single day I go on my way
And I won′t worry about my baby
Worry about my girl
'Cause she′s a pretty one
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Whoa, yeah


Find me another woman
Love for her is gone
And I don't worry about my baby
Worry about my girl
Oh, yeah
Te- te- tell me truth
Oh, yeah

If she had to do the thing she'd done
She might have used more tact
I can′t be responsible for all the love she lacked

This is a true story, people

That′s a pretty tune
I'm a-telling you

′Cause every single day
When I go on my way
I don't worry about my baby
Worry about my girl
Yeah, [?]
Gonna tell you, baby
Yeah, yeah