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A Ray Charles slowdrag in the North Florida style, floating on a Fender Rhodes cloud with a sixstring solo inspired by the late great Duane Allman.
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Now my room has got to windows, but the sunshine never come through
You know it’s always dark and dreary, since I broke off baby with you
I live on a lonely avenue, my little girl wouldn’t say I do.
Well I feel so sad and blue, and it’s all because of you.
I could cry, I could cry, I could cry,
I could die, I could die, I could die.
Now my covers they feel like leadd, and my pillow it feels like stone,
Well I’ve tossed and turned so evr’y night, I’m not used to bein’ alone
I live on a lonely avenue, my little girl wouldn’t say I do.
Well I feel so sad and blue, and it’s all because of you.
I could cry, I could cry, I could cry,
I could die, I could die, I could die.
Now I’ve been so sad and lonesome, since you left this town
If I could beg, or borrow the money, child, I would be a’highway bound
I live on a lonely avenue, my little girl wouldn’t say I do.
Well I feel so sad and blue, and it’s all because of you.
I could cry, I could cry, I could cry,
I could die, I could die, I could die.
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