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Lyrics
Intro: A heavy, distorted blues guitar riff followed by a steady "thump-thump" drum beat)
Verse 1
Good morning, pretty baby, I’ve been sitting with my thoughts
Thinking 'bout the lessons that this world has gone and taught
I’ve been looking in the mirror at the man I used to be
But to get us where we’re going, I need a brand-new degree.
Verse 2
I’ve got a prideful heart, baby, or at least I did back then
But I’m trading in my master’s robes to be a student once again
I’m a lifelong apprentice, that’s the vow I’m making now
Show me how to love you, honey—come on and show me how.
Chorus
You’re the dean of my department, the professor of my soul
I’m letting go of my ego just to let you take control
I’m coachable and willing, put my heart upon the stand
'Cause your truth, however heavy, makes me a better man.
Verse 3
Don’t give me no easy answers, don’t you candy-coat the pill
If the truth is bitter medicine, I’m gonna drink my fill
I don’t want no shortcut, I don’t want no easy ride
I’m ready for the climb, baby, with nothing left to hide.
Bridge
There’s a staircase right before us, reaching way up in the sky
No elevator’s coming, and you know the reason why
Real love is built in stages, one hard step at a time
But as long as I am learning, I don't mind the uphill climb.
Outro
Yeah, I’m grateful for the lecture...
I’m grateful for the light...
Just keep on teaching me, baby...
Until I get it right.
(Final Guitar Sting: A sharp, high-note vibrato that slowly fades)
Details
GeneratedJan 14, 2026
Duration2:44
LanguageEnglish
Style
Chess Records style of the mid-50s—think a slow, rhythmic "stomp" with a smoky atmosphere.
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