| Well I tried to run my game
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| She said man that’s the same old thing
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| I’ve heard before
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| And I’m too tired to go for your show
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| Again and again
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| And she started to explain
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| She said man I ain’t sayin' what your playin'
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| Just can’t make it
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| But I just can’t take it anymore
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| Play something sweet, play something mellow
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| Play something I can sink my teeth in like jello
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| Play something I can understand
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| Play me some brickyard blues
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| Play something sweet, now make it funky
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| Just make me lay back and grin like a monkey
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| Play something I can understand
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| Play me some brickyard blues.
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| Well I started to sweat
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| She said don’t get upset, cause you just might
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| Break a string
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| And that won’t do a thing for your show, no
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| So I said to myself
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| I said self do you see what is sailing through my soul
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| And I got to have some more, don’t you know.
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| Play something sweet, play something mellow
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| Play something I can sink my teeth in like jello |