Sailin' down behind the sun Waitin' for the Prince to come Praying for the healing rain To restore my soul again Just a toe rag on the run How did I
If I can reach the stars Pull one down for you Shine it on my heart So you could see the truth That this love I have inside Is everything it seems But
What will you do when you get lonely? No one waiting by your side You've been runnin' and hiding much too long You know it's just your foolish pride
I don't care if you never come home. I don't mind if you just Keep on rowin'away on a distant sea 'cause I don't love you and you don't love me. You
Floatin' down that old river, boy All my worries far behind Floatin' down that old river, boy Leave old memories way behind Yesterday is slowly fadin
I dreamed I had a good job and I got well paid I blew it all at the Penny Arcade A hundred dollars on a cupid doll No pretty chick is gonna make me crawl
Don't change your mind I ain't got the time to sit and wonder I'm doing fine If you decide to leave, I won't go under You know I've come this far without
Come on Baby, don't you wanna go home Come on Baby, don't you wanna go home Back from the land of California To my sweet home Chicago Come on Baby, don
Lately I've been running on faith What else can a poor boy do? But my world will be right Love comes over me Lately I've been talking in my sleep Can
You've been told, so maybe it's time that you learned You've been sold, maybe it's time that you earned I can't stand it You're fooling around, I can
: (Eric Clapton, Jack Bruce and Pete Brown) It's getting near dawn, When lights close their tired eyes. I'll soon be with you my love, To give you my
: (Jack Bruce and Pete Brown) Feel when I dance with you, We move like the sea. You, you're all I want to know. [Chorus:] I feel free. I feel free.
: (Eric Clapton and George Harrison) Thinkin' 'bout the times you drove in my car. Thinkin' that I might have drove you too far. And I'm thinkin' 'bout
: (Jack Bruce and Pete Brown) In the white room with black curtains near the station. Blackroof country, no gold pavements, tired starlings. Silver
: (Robert Johnson) I went down to the crossroads, Fell down on my knees. I went down to the crossroads, Fell down on my knees. Asked the Lord above
: (Bonnie Bramlett and Eric Clapton) The rain is falling through the mist Of sorrow that surrounded me. The sun could never thaw away The the bliss
: (Bob Marley) I shot the sheriff, but I did not shoot the deputy. I shot the sheriff, but I did not shoot the deputy. All around in my home town They
: (Bob Dylan) Ma, take this badge off of me. I can't use it any more. It's getting dark, too dark to see. Feel like I'm knockin' on heaven's door. [
