Your hair's on the pillow
Your dress are on my chair
I wish to god you'd leave me I wish to god you'd stay
You said "Hey, I'll play just what you play
make up your mind: just give or take"
Gonna roll just like a pool..
You'd better liste to this rusty guitar..
She says you're not the one you just the sixty-one
'M lookin' for some wisdom and a lot of jive
no romance babe fester on my hotel blind
'U said "Find yourself first and then your tool"
I said get off my tool babe and I'm getting thirst
’M searchin for just a peace of mind
but my mind's cut in piece no matter how I try
who're you gonna get to do the dirty work
you thought the blues was an easy road?
,, well watch for fallin' rock
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