| unfinished blues song | ||
| woke up this mornin'
head was hurtin' room was spinnin' Chorus where am i? who am i? and how do i get out of this, downtown life. verse1 singin' the blues, on a cafe table top, microphone and a bottle of bud, with a broken tune verse 2 home town heros, arnt welcome anywhere, hearts died in fires, started by their own |
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