Well I'm weak,
worthless,
...can't make up my mind.
When they
I've seen the bright lights of Memphis and the Commodore
All to do is done by you
(Don't you just know
Spotcheck Billy got down on his hands and knees
He said
Lady in a turban, cocaine tree
Does a dance so rhythmically
She's
She don;t look like her mother
Nothing like her father
How else
Well the night that was high, we got into town
Well they say time loves a hero
but only time
i been warped by the rain, driven by the snow
i'm
Might be a story you read in a book
'Bout a
I caught the bus out of New Orleans
Tipped my hat
I sit upon a hill and gaze out on the
You can open the window, where the sunset meets the
Met a ragin' Cajun down in Louisiana
And her flowered dress
Roll another one
Just like the other one
You've been holding on
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