Folk, Folk-Rock, Dylan, Singer-Songwriter, 60's, Revolution, Beatnik, Protest, Acoustic, F*ck, The Real F*cking Deal Man.
Lyrics
Everywhere I look,
There's not an exit in sight,
And every face she'd see,
She said reminds her of me,
Must be,
I, been way too long,
And no it ain't been easy,
It's been right down cold,
But hell, I wouldn't change a,
Single day,
Cause babe I’m a' right now,
And longs run on my way!
Stealing kisses in rhyme,
All in good time,
Time,
All in good time,
But everywhere I go,
Can’t stop thinking of going home,
And every face she'd be,
She said reminds her of me,
Must be,
I, been way too long,
Could’ a been,
Should’ a stayed,
Never turned away,
For the morning,
Sounded out in tune,
Maybe you should wait till June,
Stealing kisses in rhyme,
All in good time,
Time,
All in good time,
