Well I'm out of the wilderness Tryin' to make it on my own Well I went in to the country To get my lovin' thing on Well I played a little music I played the eighty-eight I got to make it to the show Lord I can not be late Now I got to find my way to the other side Listen my brother we got to keep the music alive On the killin' floor On the killin' floor On the killin' floor On the killin' floor Well I got on the Greyhound Across the USA I went down to Texas And heard blues anyway Ah well I listened to Stevie I'm talkin' about Ray Vaughn I got back on the Greyhound With love in my arms Now I got to find my way to the other side Listen my brother I want to keep blues alive On the killin' floor On the killin' floor On the killin' floor On the killin' floor Now I got to find my way to the other side Listen you people you got to keep love alive On the killin' floor On the killin' floor Well I went out and played At honky tonks and bars A lot of smoky rooms I settled down with the cards Well I played on Broadway For a nickel and dime And when I was hangin' out there You drank a whole lot of wine Now I got to find my way to the other side Listen my brother we got to keep love alive On the killin' floor On the killin' floor On the killin' floor On the killin' floor Out of the wilderness On the killin' floor One time for the babies On the killin' floor |
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