| Dreams
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| Just Ain’t Easy
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| by Gregg Allman
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| © 1979 Warner-Tamerlane Publishing Corp. (BMI) &
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| Elijah Blue Publishing Corp. (BMI)
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| You ride on down the same old street you’ve seen a thousand times,
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| That overflows with neon lights and enormous signs.
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| My God, how you want to leave there. |
| Well, well.
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| Your head severely poundin' from the night before.
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| Baby, you just keep goin' back, goin' back for more.
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| Cause midnight’s callin'. |
| Well, well.
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| You want so bad to leave this whirlwind storm.
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| But you can’t find no place to grab on.
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| So 'round and 'round you go again, and it just ain’t easy.
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| You want so bad to leave this whirlwind storm.
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| But you can’t find no place to grab on.
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| So 'round and 'round you go again, and it just ain’t easy.
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| No, it just ain’t easy.
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| Lovely ladies all dressed in silk and lace.
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| While you’re there, oh, it seems like such a lovely place.
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| But when you leave there,
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| You got your hat down on your face. |
| Well, well.
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| But oh, when you leave there, got your hat down on your face, well, well.
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| Ohh, when you leave there, you got your hat pulled down on your face, well.
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| (repeat and fade) |