by Dickey Betts, Warren Haynes Copyright 1991 Sony Music Entertainment, Inc. Instrumental
Everybody wants to know where Jimmy has gone He left town, I doubt if he's coming back home Well Tony got a job, three kids and a lovely wife Working
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You're the life of the party, everybody's host Still you need somewhere you can hide All your good time friends And your farewell to has-beens Lord knows
And all the war freaks die off, leavin' us alone We'll raise our children, in the peaceful way we can It's up to you and me brother to try and try again
Woke up this morning Something robbed me of my sleep Reached for you but all I felt Was a cold, empty sheet Three nights on the road, babe I don't know
Well, I?ve been around for a pretty good while I?ve been on the move since I was just a little baby child Been with, I've been without, never been no
Last night sorta got so insane As I went ridin' on the all night train Took it down the street and around the block Took it downtown baby where the big
Across the river a good woman cried All because a foolish man lied She gave up everything Everything that money could buy But the man told so many lies
Copyright 1972 and 1974 No Exit Music Co. Unichappell Music Inc. (BMI) & F.R. Betts Music Co. (BMI) Instrumental
You Don't Love Me/Soul Serenade [Live talk] You don't love me pretty baby You don't love me yes I know You don't love me pretty baby You don't love
Hear a new girl moved to the town Now your baby just ain't no where to be found Now you think you're in dispair - no You feel that chill - that cold black
Say you want to be a rolling stone Get your sail out in the wind Get out on the highway and let her roll on Roll on back to someplace you ain't never
by The Hourglass * Sweet Little Angel I got a sweet little angel, I love the way she spreads her wings, I got a sweet little angel, I love the way she
You know I hate to leave you babe But I just can't waste my time.... Well you've got this jealous husband And I'm far too young to die, I must move on
Bougainvillea, sing your song For my lover, for my love I need, yeah Sweet Bougainvillea Let her wear your flowers in her hair You will always be Always
Ridin' in a long gray limousine Sittin' in a pair of hundred dollar jeans Tryin' to talk sense to a rock 'n' roll queen Damn, best kinda livin' anybody
Had a sweet little girl, ran out, took the baby boy People ain't that sad? Whoa, I had a sweet little girl, never been ran out Took the baby boy, ain'