From the recording 3-4 Luck
Lyrics
Humble Pie (Copyright René Tdlohreg 2015)
You’ve got me eatin’ humble pie, down on my knees.
Baby you’ve got me worrying, beggin’ darling please.
Howling like a lonely dog, crying tot he moon.
We got to fix this baby, got to fix this soon.
It’s getting better, all the time.
All the time it’s getting better.
It’s getting better, all the time.
You’ve got me eatin’ humble pie, acting like a fool.
Sittin’ down wondering why, don’t know what to do.
Now you say this and I say that, some of it is true.
But I will give you all my precious time, share my dreams with you.
It’s getting better, all the time.
All the time it’s getting better.
It’s getting better, all the time.
Shouldn’t have to raise my voice to proof I’m right I didn’t need to.
If my anger disguises the way that I feel I didn’t mean to.
If my direction seems to move me away from you I didn’t want to.
Cause there is no-one there to sooth my wandering soul better than you do.
It’s getting better, better, all the time.
All the time, it’s getting better.
Better, better, all the time.
All the time, it’s getting better.