Instrumental
Mother nature's been good to me
That's why I'm sittin in
if your in the right city at the right time
April is a cruel time
Even though the sun may shine
And
Take a look at
These dirty hands
Take a look at this
Oh the beggar on his cornerstone
Catches pity in his wrinkled
Black night is not right
I don't feel so bright
I don't
Gotta black breast Chinese eyes
Got an English brain that's gonna
operator i'm looking for a girl
you've got to
Sweet child in time you'll see the line
The line that's
My mama showed me how to rock in the cradle
But
I don't mind just what you say.
I never heard you,
I was born a rambling man
An' I never got the
Instrumental
Spread the word around
The rat is leaving town
The message is
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