I sure got the blues this morning, baby
Yeah! And I
So you might as well pick up on it!
I
At least I
I
The other half of me
I
That you don
But in this search
For nothing desperately
Oh, I
Not to be a fool
I
Lord to keep my cool, baby tryin
After I find, baby
That true love of mine
I
Cryin
Can
Rolling Stone
You
At least you say you are
You
At least you look like you are
You
At least you taste like you are
But you can take it off
In bed with my guitar
And then you leave them
Throw me outside
To cry, cry
To the moon and the nighttime
Save my soul,
You can
All you want is a ticket to ride
After you show me everything
It did prove otherwise
You just rollin
Steppin
Steppin
Steppin
