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to realize
I still have two strong legs, and even wings to fly

So I, ain't a wastin' time no more
'Cause time goes by like hurricanes, and faster things
of rough
Mom says it's pa
Pa says, the times are just tough
And me and sally don't say much of nothing at all
The garage door light brightens up
to realize
I still have two strong legs, and even wings to fly

So I, ain't a-wastin time no more
'Cause time goes by like hurricanes, and faster things
to realize
I still have two strong legs, and even wings to fly

So I, ain't a-wastin time no more
'Cause time goes by like hurricanes, and faster things
to realize
I still have two strong legs, and even wings to fly

So I, ain't a-wastin time no more
'Cause time goes by like hurricanes, and faster things
town came by
With a bellyfull of liquor and the devil in their eye
And they said, "Old man, you're way out'a style
You don't play Rock N' Roll"
Well,
to realize
I still have two strong legs, and even wings to fly

So I, ain't a-wastin time no more
'Cause time goes by like hurricanes, and faster things
town came by
With a bellyfull of liquor and the devil in their eye
And they said, "Old man, you're way out'a style
You don't play Rock N' Roll"
Well,
to realize,
I still have two strong legs, and even wings to fly.

So I, ain't a-wastin time no more.
Cause time goes by like hurricanes, and faster things.
Well, down in Mississippi, there's a little bitty town
And there ain't much happens till the sun goes down
Then all the people come from miles around
remember you

You can ask the sun
You can ask the moon, yeah
Every day that goes by
I remember you

And I know some day
Only God knows when
I'll
Written by peter green.


Now, when the day goes to sleep and the full moon looks
The night is so black that the darkness cooks
Don't you come
The sun goes up the moon goes down
The leaves are green, the leaves are brown 
And all I do is dick around

I don't care what you do, dick around, I
Try to be a bigger figga
Instead of goin' out
Damn, down goes another nigga
Catch yourself
And try to check yourself
And don't neglect yourself
Written by peter green.


Now, when the day goes to sleep and the full moon looks
The night is so black that the darkness cooks
Don't you come
Might never roam no more
I don't know where that river roams
But she goes around the bend                      
Just might roll around the  great wide
stop all the dreamin’
Get out this town, look around, we don’t need it

Hell and heaven, they can wait for you,
So go and do all the things that you want
somethin for us

Yo, it's star-studded in here
I'm on the moon like the first man
First can I grab is gon' get it
She all independent but want her
Sittin' up on the roof
Sneakin' a smoke by the chimney
Checkin' out the moon
And the city lights
He takes off his flannel shirt and he
Drapes it
the tree.
Our friends are all around, and the storm was a no show
Said we look better in the black and white photo.

Picture you and me in the cabin by
the tree
Our friends are all around
And the storm is a no-show
You said we look better in a black and white photo

Picture you and me in a cabin by
Drop on by when the sun goes down
We can talk or just hang around
Shoot the breeze, tell me what you found
On your search for some common ground
Written by peter green.


Now, when the day goes to sleep and the full moon looks
The night is so black that the darkness cooks
Don't you come
and moon washes over us and everyone
Lives that overlap without ever seeing that it's so
And you say hold me close
Don't let me go
High noon and midnight
Let's take a blast to the moon baby
I sit around wishing you well
How I'm craving you, yeah!
Every time I'm near you
I always want to swallow you