| Baby’s livin' on from hand to mouth
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| She’s roamin' all alone in the deep, dark South
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| Her eyes are tired
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| An' she’s been livin' with a brain full of sunset fire too long
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| Babe, I wanna send this song to you
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| I’m hopin' what I feel will ring on through
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| I’ve seen the stars
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| An' I can see 'em in a dream of where you are right now
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| Yes and time’s gonna take me back
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| (Yes and) time’s gonna take me back
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| Yes and time’s gonna take me back to you
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| Baby’s got the only love I trust
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| She’s standin' in the rainy rust an' dust
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| She’s straight with me
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| Baby’s got my wild nighttime sea laid down
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| Babe, I wanna get your hand in mine
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| Let my little song be a screamin' sign
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| You are the one
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| An' I’ll be hangin' on to the things we done. |
| .. meanwhile
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| BRIDGE
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| This city here kicks an' rumbles
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| Way on past the midnight hour
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| There ain’t nowhere to walk or run to get away
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| The world and the work’s before me
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| I’m caught in the plans I made up
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| I don’t know when, but I’ll be back to you someday
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| (INSTRUMENTAL BREAK)
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| Baby’s wakin' up in the delta sun
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| She’s wakin' up to blues an' she’s on the run
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| That land is old
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| An' it’s haunted by a ghost in the chains of gold. |
| .. blood chains
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| Babe, I wanna cool you down for free
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| I wanna do for you what you done for me
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| Your eyes are tired
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| An' you’ve been livin' with a brain full of sunset fire too long
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| (REPEAT CHORUS)
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| Steve Forbert
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| Welk Music (ASCAP)/
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| Rolling Tide Music (ASCAP) |