I cant say I aint been around
That I aint done
So you want to talk about the pain
Talk to me,
(yeah, blues!)
I won't ask where you're going
If you don't ask
Coughing, blues? : "gol, bret--don't touch me there!"
Bret: I'm gonna
(here it comes)
Well funky monkey’s in the jungle tonight
They got
We both lie silently still
In the dead of the night
Although
Friday night at midnight
Looking for what I need
I heard a
I've spent my life waiting
For that famous final scene
I believe
I heard a funny thing about me
But who the hell
Lately boy, your head ain't right
And nothing seems to thrill
Well, i stepped into the room,
right then she caught my
When you was a child life’s a game
But you got
(Laughing)
Jam Blues Man
There you lay
All by yourself
Drop the bass!
(do you like that? )
Shipped out on of
You know I never
I never seen you look so good
You
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