Tryin' to Throw Your Arms Around the World (Live from Dublin, Aug. 28, 1993 - Fade In / Out)

Oh yeah
Oh mamama

Six o’clock in the morning
You’re the last to hear the warning
You’ve been tryin’ to throw your arms around the world
You’ve been falling off the sidewalk
Your lips move but you can’t talk
Tryin’ to throw your arms ‘round the world

Gonna run to you, run to you, run to you
Woman be still
Gonna run to you, run to you, run to you
You know that I will

Sunrise like a nosebleed
Your head hurts and you can’t breathe
You been tryin’ to throw your arms around the girl
How far are you gonna go
Before you lose your way back home
Been tryin’ to throw my arms around the world

Gonna run to you, run to you, run to you
Woman be still
I’m gonna run to you, run to you, run to you
Ya know that I will

Here she comes nows
Here she comes

Won’t you lift me up, lift me up.
Lover, lover.
Give me love. Give me love.
Oh yeah, Naomi baby.
All right.

Nothing much to say I guess
Just the same as all the rest
Trying to throw your arms around the world
And a woman needs a man
Like Clayton needs a handy-cam
Tryin’ to throw his bass around the world.

Gonna run to you, run to you, run to you
I’m gonna run to you, run to you, run to you
I’m gonna run to you, run to you, run to you
Woman I will
Woman I will

Dublin says I will.