Oh, listen to the music Oh, listen to the music Oh, listen to the music All the time 'Don't you feel it growin', I say, "Day by day" People gettin' ready
Red eyed momma keep cryin' Blue eyed cat keeps a lyin' Catfish keep his eye on the string And that cotton mouth keep on windin' Sing, sing, sing Dark
Well, I'm worried, snake man's on my trail Oh, Lord, I'm worried, snake man's on my trail And I only come outside To pick up all the U.S. mail A black
ev'rything I know I'm gonna break up this signifyin' 'cause somebody gotta go Jack gave his wife two dollar Go down to the market Get out on the street
I'm walkin' in shadows, I cannot see Faces, they smile when I fall or flee Doors without windows all shuttered tight again I just might pass this way
Night time, I jumped back in the alley Saw a shadow closin' in And blue smoke all around the figure A knife blade flashing grim I made my move to get
Layin' back and sittin' in the sunshine Hot wind, I drink me little rum wine Straw hat down across my eyes Lettin' the world go by Music, it start my
Horizon of blue, hills are rollin' Walkin' with you through a field of red stones I been confused from voices callin', callin' to me Where the white sun
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Red eyed mama keep cryin?, blue eyed cat keeps a-lyin?, catfish keep his eye on the string and that cotton mouth keep on windin'. Sing. Sing. Sing.
Night time, I jumped back in the alley, saw my shadow closin? in and blue smoke all around the figure, a knife blade flashin' grim. I made my move to
Jesus is just alright with me, Jesus is just alright, oh yeah Jesus is just alright with me, Jesus is just alright I don't care what they may say I
Layin' back, sittin? in the sunshine, hot wind, I drink me little rum wine, straw hat down across my eyes, lettin' the world go by. Music it starts my
Don?t you feel it growin? day by day, people gettin? ready for the news. Some are happy, some are sad Oh, we got to let the music play. What the people
Well, I?m worried, snake man?s on my trail, oh Lord, I?m worried, snake man?s on my trail, and I only come outside to pick up all the U.S. mail. A black
I?m walkin? in shadows I cannot see, faces, they smile when I fall or flee. Doors without windows all shuttered tight again. I just might pass this way
Horizon of blue, the hills are rollin?, walkin? with you through a field of red stones. I?ve been confused from voices callin?, callin? to me where the
