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Bourbon blues on the street loose and complete
Under skies all smoky blue-green
I can Forksake the dixie dead shake
So we dance the sidewalk clean
My memory is muddy what's this river I'm in
New Orleans is sinking and I don't want to swim

Colonel Tom What's wrong? What's Going On
You can't tie yourself up for a deal
He said" Hey North you're south shut you big mouth
You gotta do what you feel is real."
Ain't got no picture postcards ain't go no souvenirs
My baby she don't know me when I'm thinking about thoes years

Pale as a light bulb hanging on a wire
Sucking up to someone just stoke the fire
Picking out the highlights of the scenery
Saw a little cloud looked a little like me

I had My hand in the river
My feet back up on the banks
Looked up to the lord above and said hey man thanks
Some time I fell so good I gotta scream
She says Godie baby I know exactly what you men
She said, she said I sweat to god she said::.

My memory is muddy what's this river I'm in
New Orleans is sinking and I don't want to swim
Bourbon blues on the street loose and complete  Under skies all smoky blue-green  I can Forksake the dixie dead shake  So we dance the sidewalk clean  My memory is muddy what's this river I'm in  New Orleans is sinking and I don't want to swim    Colonel Tom What's wrong? What's Going On  You can't tie yourself up for a deal  He said" Hey North you're south shut you big mouth   You gotta do what you feel is real."   Ain't got no picture postcards ain't go no souvenirs  My baby she don't know me when I'm thinking about thoes years    Pale as a light bulb hanging on a wire   Sucking up to someone just stoke the fire  Picking out the highlights of the scenery  Saw a little cloud looked a little like me    I had My hand in the river  My feet back up on the banks  Looked up to the lord above and said hey man thanks  Some time I fell so good I gotta scream  She says Godie baby I know exactly what you men  She said, she said I sweat to god she said::.     My memory is muddy what's this river I'm in  New Orleans is sinking and I don't want to swim
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