Song | A Possible Projection Of The Future |
Artist | Al Kooper |
Album | A Possible Projection Of The Future |
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Kooper | |
God helped Moses so I know he wont let me down | |
I’m at the bottom of my ladder | |
And it weren’t no easy way down | |
All the folks that used to be around me | |
You wont find em knockin at my door | |
And you never know who your friends are | |
Til they don’t come round no more, Lord | |
My money ran out last evenin’ | |
My woman she ran out today | |
And no one gives a **** what I’m singing | |
Which makes it even harder to say | |
I’ve worked almost all my lifetime makin music as best I can | |
But you never know who your friends are | |
Til they don’t come round again | |
Now I’m just an old nothin’ with memories of fifty years | |
I started with The Blues Project | |
Spent some time with Blood Sweat & Tears | |
My life was filled with music | |
My heart was drenched in sound | |
And if you go see an old movie | |
You might hear me in the background | |
These old eyes don't see too good no more | |
These days they say that I’m deaf | |
My hands are so soft & wrinkled | |
So let me play you all that I got left, Oh Lord |
Kooper | |
God helped Moses so I know he wont let me down | |
I' m at the bottom of my ladder | |
And it weren' t no easy way down | |
All the folks that used to be around me | |
You wont find em knockin at my door | |
And you never know who your friends are | |
Til they don' t come round no more, Lord | |
My money ran out last evenin' | |
My woman she ran out today | |
And no one gives a what I' m singing | |
Which makes it even harder to say | |
I' ve worked almost all my lifetime makin music as best I can | |
But you never know who your friends are | |
Til they don' t come round again | |
Now I' m just an old nothin' with memories of fifty years | |
I started with The Blues Project | |
Spent some time with Blood Sweat Tears | |
My life was filled with music | |
My heart was drenched in sound | |
And if you go see an old movie | |
You might hear me in the background | |
These old eyes don' t see too good no more | |
These days they say that I' m deaf | |
My hands are so soft wrinkled | |
So let me play you all that I got left, Oh Lord |
Kooper | |
God helped Moses so I know he wont let me down | |
I' m at the bottom of my ladder | |
And it weren' t no easy way down | |
All the folks that used to be around me | |
You wont find em knockin at my door | |
And you never know who your friends are | |
Til they don' t come round no more, Lord | |
My money ran out last evenin' | |
My woman she ran out today | |
And no one gives a what I' m singing | |
Which makes it even harder to say | |
I' ve worked almost all my lifetime makin music as best I can | |
But you never know who your friends are | |
Til they don' t come round again | |
Now I' m just an old nothin' with memories of fifty years | |
I started with The Blues Project | |
Spent some time with Blood Sweat Tears | |
My life was filled with music | |
My heart was drenched in sound | |
And if you go see an old movie | |
You might hear me in the background | |
These old eyes don' t see too good no more | |
These days they say that I' m deaf | |
My hands are so soft wrinkled | |
So let me play you all that I got left, Oh Lord |