Young Urban

Take it from a well-known man.
You can count on the fine performances
And hear them sayin, "It's never twice the same, baby."

And believe in the sun's ("lt;-Son's?) abilities.
I know he's watching and always listening to me.

He may be a talented man
But I told you, "Believe in the things that you know."
Baby, I trust that you can.
Trust you can.

And I wonder if he knows anything.
I feel like laughing
But I don't have to say nothing.

Step in through a well-shut door
They move like switches
On all the rusted old machinery

He may be a talented man
But I told you, "Believe in the things that you know."
Baby, I trust that you can.
Trust you can.