Get Together (With Yourself)

From where Fay lives
It's a long walk from Henry Street
To the market, where they meet
To talk about the red and the robe
Where they gonna go, I wanna know
When it gets cold

They in the living room
When we're inside
Now they fix the works
Baby you run, you run outside
You gotta get together with yourself
Come on boy, don't be a lie
No don't be a lie

You gotta get together with yourself
(And that's the funky facts)
You gotta get together with yourself
You gotta get together with yourself
Come on boy
Don't be a lie, no boy, don't be a lie
I Don't wanna see you go down

You say you're moving up
I wonder when
I see you getting off with the same friends
Same old friends, now boy
You gotta get together with yourself
Come on boy
Don't be a lie
No boy you can't be a lie