Now Julie there ain't nothin'
on my mind
More further away than what
you're lookin' for,
I see the way they jump at
me
Lord, from behind the door,
and look into my eyes,
Your little star stuck innuendows,
Inadequacies, foreign bodies.
And the sunlight shining through
the crack in the window pane
Numbs my brain
And the sunlight shining through
the crack in the window pane
Numbs my brain, oh, Lord.
So open up the window and let
me breathe,
I said, open up the window
and let me breathe
I'm looking down to the street
below
Lord, I cried for you, Oh,
Lord.
The cool room, Lord, is a fool's
room,
The cool room, Lord, is a
fool's room,
And I can almost smell your
T.B.
sheets
And I can almost smell your
T.B. sheets, on your sick bed.
I gotta go, l gotta,
And you said, please stay.
I want, I want a drink of
water,
I want a drink of water,
I went to the kitchen to get
me a drink of water,
I gotta go baby.
I send, I send, I send somebody
around her later,
You know we got John comin'
around
Later with a bottle of wine
for you, babe.
The cool room Lord, is a fool's
room
The cool room Lord, is a fool's
room
And I can almost smell your
T.B. sheets
I can almost smell your T.B.
sheets
I gotta go.
Send 'round, send one that
grumbles later on,
Will see what I can pick up
for ya,
I got a few things gotta do,
Don't worry about it,
Don't worry about it, don't
worry, up up go go go
I gotta go,
Gotta go, gotta go, gotta
go, gotta go,
And all right, all right,
I turned on the radio, if you
wanna hear a few tunes,
I'll turn the radio on for
you
There you go, there go, there
you go, baby, there you go.
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