Now what's to be found racing around.
You carry your pain wherever you go
All full of the blues and trying to lose
You ain't gonna learn what you don't wanna know
So I give you my eyes, and all of their lies
Please help them to learn as well as to see
Capture a glance, and make it dance
Of looking at you, looking at me
Pete B. wrote:I especially love the little string-bendy licks Jerry does following the first two lines of the second verse (I left StLouie, city of Blues... [Jerry Lick here]).
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