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Was meant to be the last love song i was gonna write about a certain person, sort of effort to finally exorcise myself, didnt work much but ... havent written a song about them since...! (yet!)
These blues have got me in a corner,
It seems they've got the better of me.
The night time comes on like a river,
And it stays to mock me,
That you ever cared,
And you ever were a believer.
Never were a believer.
So I write another love song for you,
What am I supposed to do:
Save it up for darker times to soothe me.?
When I'm down on my luck,
And no longer believe,
There ever was such a thing
As me and you.
And I'm down on my luck,
And battered and blue.
Battered and blue,Battered and blue.
Clouds in my head,
Clouds on my fingertips,
Clouds in what you said,
Hanging from your lips,
I cant get my head,
Round much of anything.
Then You Had to blow it all away,
Words that were easy not to say.
So i write another love song for you
What am i supposed to,
Send it up some last chance hallelluah
when i'm down on my luck
and cant find my feet,
all this tough luck has sure got me beat.
And battered and blue.
I'll wear all my heart out
on these six strings for you.