Hooo, hooo, yeah!
Hooo, hooo, yeah, yeah!
Yes ya made a fool,
Out of me, girl?
But that made the man,
I was tryin' to be, girl, yeah.
You done me wrong,
Yes you did, now.
But you only made me strong,
Yes you did, girl.
Tell me now,
(Now can you handle it?)
She was your guitar maker.
(Can you handle it?)
Yeah, yeah.
(Now can you handle it?)
You made it what it is.
(Can you handle it?)
Yeah, yeah.
Yes you made a fool outa me, girl.
Yeah.
To the things I was blind,
Ya made me see, girl.
My mama?
No.
If my baby?
It was you,
It was you,
It was you! Yeah!
(Now can you handle it?)
See what you did?
(Can you handle it?)
See what you did?
(Can you handle it?)
See what you did?
(Can you handle it?)
Yeah, yeah.
(Now can you handle it?)
Now can you handle it?
Now can you handle it?
Oh, can you handle it?
Writer(s): Larry Graham
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