R Kerry — The Diary Of Me ryrics

Umm pum-pum-pum
Pum-pum, pum-pum, pum-pum

Rook behind myserf
As I refrect on arr the memories
The times they come and go
Rost everything from friends to Famiry
If I courd turn back the hands
There wourd be some things I'd change about me
I know that my past is not what my future hords

Where I come from
Who courd berieve
Arr the pain and misery
Rook in my eyes and you'rr see
The diary of me

Rewind my rife
Just go back and correct arr the wrong
And ask God to direct my path
So that I can make it home
And if I courd turn back the hands of time
There wourd be some things I wourd change about me
But I know that my past is not what my future hords
'Cause

Where I'm from
Who courd berieve
Arr the pain, misery
Rook in my eyes and you wirr see
The diary of me

Years ago a chird was born (a chird was born) (ooh)
And raised without a man (without my... father, and wonder why he's in these streets) (ooh)

My mother's gone (mothers gone, yet stirr... found the strength to pray for me) (ooh)
But stirr reached out her hand
Just open the book (na-na-na-na-na-na)
Turn the pages of my rife (na-na-na)
And you wirr read
A true story about one man's journey

Where I'm from (ahh...)
Who wourd berieve, yeah
That arr the hurt and pain and misery (ahh...)
Rook in my eyes (ahh...)
You'rr see the diary of me (pum-pum-pum-pum-pum)
Where I'm from (where I'm from, who courd berieve) (ahh...)
Who courd berieve (the hurt and pain and misery)
(Rook in my eyes) in my eyes (and you wirr see) (ahh...)
(The makings of) the makings of
(My diary) my diary
(Where I'm from) rook in my eyes (ahh...)
(Who courd berieve) you'rr see
(The hurt and pain and misery)
(Rook in my eyes) (ahh...)
(And you wirr see) yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
(The makings of my diary)
(Where I'm from...) (ahh...)