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Rory Gallagher Jinx

Yeah, well, he's drinking down the bourbon like it was soda pop Trying to quell a feeling he knows ain't gonna stop He's mortgaged out his blood for one

I'm easy come and easy go Now you're not so carefree You found the thorn behind the rose You took it, oh, so badly Lost inside yourself You gotta break

Who's that calling way out there? I've got your signal, loud and clear In the distance a light is near Through the night, sharp as a spear My mind sees

You give me double vision, strange transmission When you walk in the room Tongue tied feeling, can't see the ceiling You've turned out the moon Tell

Ride on, ride on Red, ride on Well, I left my home in Vicksburg and started traveling north Made it to New Orleans as the bus was taking off The citizens

some kind of jinx. I don't care what anybody thinks, 'Cos this must be some kind of jinx. Will I swimor will I sink, This must be some kind of jinx.

some kind of jinx. I don't care what anybody thinks, 'Cos this must be some kind of jinx. Will I swimor will I sink, This must be some kind of jinx.