Amos Moses
Yeah here comes AmosNow Amos Moses was a Cajunhe lived by himself in the swampHe hunted alligators for a livin’he’d […]
Yeah here comes AmosNow Amos Moses was a Cajunhe lived by himself in the swampHe hunted alligators for a livin’he’d […]
Well the South side of ChicagoIs the baddest part of townAnd if you go down thereYou better just bewareOf a
Heading down south to the land of the pinesI’m thumbing my way into North CarolinaStaring up the road and pray
You got your hair combed back and your sunglasses on, babyI see you walking real slow and you’re smilin’ at
Shadows grow so long before my eyesAnd they’re moving across the pageSuddenly the day turns into nightFar away from the
Don’t go changing, to try and please meYou never let me down beforeDon’t imagine you’re too familiarAnd I don’t see
This thing called loveI just can’t handle itThis thing called loveI must get ’round to itI ain’t readyCrazy little thing
I got my first real six-stringBought it at the five-and-dimePlayed it ’til my fingers bledWas the summer of ’69 Me
[Verse 1]People smile and tell me I’m the lucky oneAnd we’ve only just begunThink I’m gonna have a sonHe will
There’s a port on a western bayAnd it serves a hundred ships a dayLonely sailors pass the time awayAnd talk