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By Black Crowes, From the window of your rented limousine, I saw your
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By Black Crowes, Worried sick my eyes are hurting
To rest my head
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By Black Crowes, I would rather be sloppy drunk, than anything I know
I
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By Black Crowes, To listen my troubles
I stopped hanging out with vultures
And empty
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By Black Crowes, Curse the wicked whisper here in this ear
Make my honey
Grind
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By Black Crowes, I've been down...
Cascading in blue without a sound.
Now I've traded
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By Black Crowes, Under the weather
I never got better
Wrapped up in
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By Black Crowes, If you feel like a riot, then don't you deny
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By Black Crowes, If you feel like a riot, then don't you deny
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By Black Crowes, Hey boys, buzzin' bee stingin'
Ringing ears never gonna' stop
Stand
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By Black Crowes, Then as it was, then again it will be
An'
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By Black Crowes, Up high in a mansion
On a mountain of jagged rock
Behind
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By Black Crowes, Let me tell you 'bout the book that I've been
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By Black Crowes, On the first day of winter I was set to
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By Black Crowes, Got a chainsaw buzzin'
Who's that cussin'
Eyes start blinkin'
The boys all
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By Black Crowes, Wake me when the day breaks
show me how the sun
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By Black Crowes, I forgot I found you tied up and swallowed
A mess
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By Black Crowes, JAH would never give the power to a baldhead
Run come
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By Black Crowes, You know, I never wanted it to be like this
I've
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By Black Crowes, Clean as a whistle
Smellin' like a rose
She got
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By Black Crowes, Never a heaven an age old question
Written from a cold
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By Black Crowes, Think of me, I'll think of you
We better think this
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By Black Crowes, Go down go down you stranger
there's something waiting for you
Angels,
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By Black Crowes, (instrumental)
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By Black Crowes, Put forever in your mind
Let go of space and time
Yeah,
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By Black Crowes, Did it make you stop to think
You're on the brink
Not
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By Black Crowes, And if I say to you tomorrow. Take my hand,
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By Black Crowes, As I stare into the frozen starlight
My hands burn with
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By Black Crowes, Whoa mule, whoa mule
We're dirty but we're dreaming
Whoa mule, whoa
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By Black Crowes, You need coolin', baby, I'm not foolin',
I'm gonna send
