Lyrics A Conversation With Alice - Joe Bonamassa

A Conversation With Alice

I’m a victim of absolution
I’m a casualty of life
So bring on a revolution
Couldn’t come at a better time
I’m a part of a rise and fall
Mostly fall in current times
Need to make the most of what I got
Need to make the most of mine
I’m tired of being stuck in the middle
I’m tired of being out on my ass
A conversation with Alice
Been from rags to riches so fast
I’m growing old and I’m weary
Sick and tired of tired and sick
My conversation with Alice
Was the best thing I ever did
Was the best thing I ever did
So I’m sticking to my excuses
Founding out who’s to blame
All I see is a man in a mirror
All I see is more the same
I’m tired of being stuck in the middle
I’m tired of being out on my ass
A conversation with Alice
I’ve been from rags to riches so fast
I’m growing old and I’m weary
Sick and tired of tired and sick
My conversation with Alice
Was the best thing I ever did
Was the best thing I ever did
A conversation with Alice
A conversation with Alice
A conversation with Alice
A conversation with Alice
A conversation with Alice
A conversation with Alice
A conversation with Alice
Was the best thing I ever did
Was the best thing I ever did