And your hands are really shaking something awful as you light your twenty-seventh cigarette. Oh, how long have you been sitting in the darkness?
Where are the bones on that one? What if the cure is worse than the disease? Serve me up some pretty, pretty people. Serve me up somebody I can believe
You got to help me, baby. I can't do it all by myself. You got to help me, baby. I can't do it all by myself. If you don't help me, daddy, gotta
I know what you're hiding from me. You know what I'm hiding from you. I know that you hurt me real bad. You know that I hurt you bad, too. Let's
Lumina, come and wrap around me. Lumina, take me through the snow. Eve took a train, Eve took a train, went to see her man. Melting inside, melting
If god had a name, what would it be? And would you call it to his face if you were faced with Him in all His glory? What would you ask if you had
Hey, hey, yeah hey, yeah hey, yeah hey, yeah hey. Hey, hey, yeah hey, yeah hey, yeah hey, yeah hey. Well, I found him in Pensacola in a trailer in
Crickets are chirpin' the water is high. There's a soft cotton dress on the line hangin' dry. The window's wide open, African trees bent over backwards
man. Said, my right hand, my right hand man; my right hand, my right hand man. If he can't fix it, gonna find a boy who can. * In live performances, Joan
She down on the corner, just a little crime. When I make my money, got to get my dime. She down with her baby, wind is full of trash. She bold as
." No more, no more, no more, Ray don't sing no more. He said, "Since I got my eyesight back, my voice has just deserted me. No 'Georgia On My Mind
Today and everyday, today and everyday. Today and everyday, today and everyday. I'm standing here in your closet. Unbuttoning all your clothes.
more" No more, no more No more, Ray don't sing no more He said, "Since I got my eyesight back My voice has just deserted me No 'Georgia On My Mind'
Where are the bones on that one? What if the cure is worse than the disease? Serve me up some pretty, pretty people Serve me up somebody, I can believe
Crickets are chirpin' the water is high There's a soft cotton dress on the line, hangin' dry The window's wide open, African trees Bent over backwards
And your hands are really shakin' somethin' awful As you light your twenty seventh cigarette Oh how long have you been sittin' in the darkness? You forget
If God had a name what would it be? And would you call it to His face? If you were faced with Him in all His glory What would you ask if you had just
You gotta help me baby, I can't do it all by myself You gotta help me baby, I can't do it all by myself If you don't help me Daddy, gotta find somebody
