Thinking too much makes me suffer
I go deep down, chewing my pipe
Thinking on my porch what's the reason
for life tailing away and blood going cold.
Why are we here only once?
Why our time is predestined,
and like the sun we got to keep on going
until our deeds are done?
I wanna play music for the daylight
Fall asleep between the girls
Live a bit longer, now that I feel like living
Sing one sone more, now that I feel like singing
I want to hear the song of the life
That made my stool to rock
And when it gets end
I want to hear
it one more time
Behind the grove sun falls down
Into the air darkening smoke comes out
from my pipe staying floating on the porch
I take my guitarr and make my hands move.
If I could turn vakc the digits of the clock
That is counts the time we are here
I wouldn't do anything different
I would drink my whiskey
I wanna play music for the daylight
Fall asleep between the girls
Live a bit longer, now that I feel like living
Sing one sone more, now that I feel like singing
I want to hear the song of the life
That made my stool to rock
And when it gets end
I want to hear
it one more time
Stools are rocking again [4x]
I wanna play music for the daylight
Fall asleep between the girls
Live a bit longer, now that I feel like living
Sing one sone more, now that I feel like singing
I want to hear the song of the life
That made my stool to rock
And when it gets end
I want to hear
it one more time