Sunshine on my wall
To keep my mind on the things
I'm saying
Footsteps in the hall
To tell me I've been this
way before, nevermore
Let it rain sweet Mary Jane
Let it wash your love down
all around me
Come inside and put it down
Let it rain
I've been trying hard to find
a way to let you know
That we can make it shine
most all the time
This time 'round I'm searching
down to where I used to go
And it's been on my mind to
make it shine
You can say I wanna be free
I can say someday I will be
You can say I wanna be free
I can say someday I will be
When I catch a common cold
Wanna hear a saxophone
When I let the good times
roll, baby
Slide me a bass trombone
Walk me down old Funky Street
Lord knows I feel good enough
to eat (now)
Hold my soul. Now, I'm
sure enough fond of my rock 'n roll
When I go to sleep at night
Wanna hear a slide guitar
When I'm feeling loose and
right
Riding in my automobile
Boney Maroney and Peggy Sue
Got the rocking pneumonia,
got the boogey-woogey flu
Baby, hold my soul. Said,
I'm sure enough fond of my rock 'n roll
Good God
Marco Giunco |
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