Song | Gettin' By |
Artist | Jackie Greene |
Album | Rusty Nails |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
The game must be loaded, cause I never win | |
these things never did treat me good. | |
but keep the fire warm, dear and Ill see you again | |
Lord knows that someday I should | |
its a strange old feeling, these passing lane blues | |
but its nothing I aint never felt before. | |
you nailed down my conscience and you forced me to choose | |
and my soul I let slip through your door | |
and Ill be doing just fine, oh fine | |
no matter how hard I dont try | |
and if its raining on the fourth of July | |
I believe Ill be gettin by | |
the cheaper the ride, the cheaper the thrill | |
you cant trust the shadow through the curtain. | |
but if I took you for granted, would you send me the bill? | |
theres one thing that I know for certain.. | |
all Ive got is this time on my hands | |
and time, oh time its a breakin | |
just one lost memory and the price you demand | |
yes I loved you but I could have been mistaken | |
and Ill be doing just fine, oh fine | |
no matter how hard I dont try | |
and if its raining on the fourth of July | |
I believe Ill be gettin by | |
time makes you older (or thats what they say) | |
I come to find out it aint so. | |
time makes you colder and farther away | |
and farther and farther you go... |
The game must be loaded, cause I never win | |
these things never did treat me good. | |
but keep the fire warm, dear and I ll see you again | |
Lord knows that someday I should | |
it s a strange old feeling, these passing lane blues | |
but it s nothing I ain t never felt before. | |
you nailed down my conscience and you forced me to choose | |
and my soul I let slip through your door | |
and I ll be doing just fine, oh fine | |
no matter how hard I don t try | |
and if it s raining on the fourth of July | |
I believe I ll be gettin by | |
the cheaper the ride, the cheaper the thrill | |
you can t trust the shadow through the curtain. | |
but if I took you for granted, would you send me the bill? | |
there s one thing that I know for certain.. | |
all I ve got is this time on my hands | |
and time, oh time it s a breakin | |
just one lost memory and the price you demand | |
yes I loved you but I could have been mistaken | |
and I ll be doing just fine, oh fine | |
no matter how hard I don t try | |
and if it s raining on the fourth of July | |
I believe I ll be gettin by | |
time makes you older or that s what they say | |
I come to find out it ain t so. | |
time makes you colder and farther away | |
and farther and farther you go... |
The game must be loaded, cause I never win | |
these things never did treat me good. | |
but keep the fire warm, dear and I ll see you again | |
Lord knows that someday I should | |
it s a strange old feeling, these passing lane blues | |
but it s nothing I ain t never felt before. | |
you nailed down my conscience and you forced me to choose | |
and my soul I let slip through your door | |
and I ll be doing just fine, oh fine | |
no matter how hard I don t try | |
and if it s raining on the fourth of July | |
I believe I ll be gettin by | |
the cheaper the ride, the cheaper the thrill | |
you can t trust the shadow through the curtain. | |
but if I took you for granted, would you send me the bill? | |
there s one thing that I know for certain.. | |
all I ve got is this time on my hands | |
and time, oh time it s a breakin | |
just one lost memory and the price you demand | |
yes I loved you but I could have been mistaken | |
and I ll be doing just fine, oh fine | |
no matter how hard I don t try | |
and if it s raining on the fourth of July | |
I believe I ll be gettin by | |
time makes you older or that s what they say | |
I come to find out it ain t so. | |
time makes you colder and farther away | |
and farther and farther you go... |