Song | Old Days |
Artist | John Hiatt |
Album | Same Old Man |
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I was sittin’ in the dressing room with | |
Brownie Mcgee | |
He was drinkin’ that milk with that | |
Dewar’s Whiskey | |
Said John, there’s nothin’ written anywhere | |
Suggests the blues will set you free | |
Old days are comin’ back to me | |
I was ridin’ in the back seat with | |
Sonny Terry | |
Little harmonica player used to drive him around | |
I think his name was | |
HarryTried to get him to eat tofu, raw vegetables, nuts and berries | |
But Sonny wasn’t havin’ any of it | |
He let me share a room with ‘em for a couple of weeks | |
Sonny slept with his good eye open, staring out from under the sheets | |
I was young and uncomfortable | |
I don’t mind tellin’ ya kinda gave me the creeps | |
Old days are comin’ back to me | |
Old days are comin’ back to me | |
Don’t know what was so good about ‘em, | |
I played practically free | |
I had nothin’ to live up to, everywhere to be | |
Old days are comin’ back to me | |
On some dates with | |
Mose Allison somewhere out in the | |
MidwestSaid some of my lyrics reminded him of the poet | |
Kenneth Patchen | |
I took it as a compliment | |
He was referring to the line about wearin' neon signs on your wounds | |
Later on I knew what he meant | |
Old days are comin’ back to me | |
On a date with | |
John Lee Hooker at a packed joint up in | |
Washington | |
He came in with a gorgeous woman on each arm | |
As I was singing my song | |
Walked ‘em right up and sat ‘em on the edge of the stage | |
As I went singing along and that’s called evenin’ son | |
I’m the headliner | |
Old days are comin’ back to me | |
I don’t know what was so great about ‘em, | |
I played practically free | |
But I had nothing to live up to and everywhere to be | |
Old days are comin’ back to me | |
Played a gig with | |
John Hammond | |
Jr. up in | |
Vancouver | |
BCExotic dancer came in my dressing room, started dancing exotically | |
They were smoking something in the audience that night | |
Smelled exactly like cat pee | |
Old days are comin’ back to me | |
Opened up a gig for | |
Gatemouth | |
Brown down in | |
Baton Rouge | |
He was playing that hillbilly, jazz, cajun, country, zydeco and blues | |
Throwin’ it out past the walls like some kind of musical centrifuge | |
Old days are comin’ back to me | |
Old days are comin’ back to me | |
I don’t know what was so good about ‘em, | |
I played practically free | |
But I had nothin’ to live up to everywhere to be | |
Old days are comin’ back to me | |
Yeah, old days are comin’ back to me | |
I don’t know what was so great about ‘em, | |
I played practically free | |
But I had nothin’ to live up to and everywhere to be | |
Old days are comin’ back to me | |
Old days are comin’ back to me |
I was sittin' in the dressing room with | |
Brownie Mcgee | |
He was drinkin' that milk with that | |
Dewar' s Whiskey | |
Said John, there' s nothin' written anywhere | |
Suggests the blues will set you free | |
Old days are comin' back to me | |
I was ridin' in the back seat with | |
Sonny Terry | |
Little harmonica player used to drive him around | |
I think his name was | |
HarryTried to get him to eat tofu, raw vegetables, nuts and berries | |
But Sonny wasn' t havin' any of it | |
He let me share a room with ' em for a couple of weeks | |
Sonny slept with his good eye open, staring out from under the sheets | |
I was young and uncomfortable | |
I don' t mind tellin' ya kinda gave me the creeps | |
Old days are comin' back to me | |
Old days are comin' back to me | |
Don' t know what was so good about ' em, | |
I played practically free | |
I had nothin' to live up to, everywhere to be | |
Old days are comin' back to me | |
On some dates with | |
Mose Allison somewhere out in the | |
MidwestSaid some of my lyrics reminded him of the poet | |
Kenneth Patchen | |
I took it as a compliment | |
He was referring to the line about wearin' neon signs on your wounds | |
Later on I knew what he meant | |
Old days are comin' back to me | |
On a date with | |
John Lee Hooker at a packed joint up in | |
Washington | |
He came in with a gorgeous woman on each arm | |
As I was singing my song | |
Walked ' em right up and sat ' em on the edge of the stage | |
As I went singing along and that' s called evenin' son | |
I' m the headliner | |
Old days are comin' back to me | |
I don' t know what was so great about ' em, | |
I played practically free | |
But I had nothing to live up to and everywhere to be | |
Old days are comin' back to me | |
Played a gig with | |
John Hammond | |
Jr. up in | |
Vancouver | |
BCExotic dancer came in my dressing room, started dancing exotically | |
They were smoking something in the audience that night | |
Smelled exactly like cat pee | |
Old days are comin' back to me | |
Opened up a gig for | |
Gatemouth | |
Brown down in | |
Baton Rouge | |
He was playing that hillbilly, jazz, cajun, country, zydeco and blues | |
Throwin' it out past the walls like some kind of musical centrifuge | |
Old days are comin' back to me | |
Old days are comin' back to me | |
I don' t know what was so good about ' em, | |
I played practically free | |
But I had nothin' to live up to everywhere to be | |
Old days are comin' back to me | |
Yeah, old days are comin' back to me | |
I don' t know what was so great about ' em, | |
I played practically free | |
But I had nothin' to live up to and everywhere to be | |
Old days are comin' back to me | |
Old days are comin' back to me |
I was sittin' in the dressing room with | |
Brownie Mcgee | |
He was drinkin' that milk with that | |
Dewar' s Whiskey | |
Said John, there' s nothin' written anywhere | |
Suggests the blues will set you free | |
Old days are comin' back to me | |
I was ridin' in the back seat with | |
Sonny Terry | |
Little harmonica player used to drive him around | |
I think his name was | |
HarryTried to get him to eat tofu, raw vegetables, nuts and berries | |
But Sonny wasn' t havin' any of it | |
He let me share a room with ' em for a couple of weeks | |
Sonny slept with his good eye open, staring out from under the sheets | |
I was young and uncomfortable | |
I don' t mind tellin' ya kinda gave me the creeps | |
Old days are comin' back to me | |
Old days are comin' back to me | |
Don' t know what was so good about ' em, | |
I played practically free | |
I had nothin' to live up to, everywhere to be | |
Old days are comin' back to me | |
On some dates with | |
Mose Allison somewhere out in the | |
MidwestSaid some of my lyrics reminded him of the poet | |
Kenneth Patchen | |
I took it as a compliment | |
He was referring to the line about wearin' neon signs on your wounds | |
Later on I knew what he meant | |
Old days are comin' back to me | |
On a date with | |
John Lee Hooker at a packed joint up in | |
Washington | |
He came in with a gorgeous woman on each arm | |
As I was singing my song | |
Walked ' em right up and sat ' em on the edge of the stage | |
As I went singing along and that' s called evenin' son | |
I' m the headliner | |
Old days are comin' back to me | |
I don' t know what was so great about ' em, | |
I played practically free | |
But I had nothing to live up to and everywhere to be | |
Old days are comin' back to me | |
Played a gig with | |
John Hammond | |
Jr. up in | |
Vancouver | |
BCExotic dancer came in my dressing room, started dancing exotically | |
They were smoking something in the audience that night | |
Smelled exactly like cat pee | |
Old days are comin' back to me | |
Opened up a gig for | |
Gatemouth | |
Brown down in | |
Baton Rouge | |
He was playing that hillbilly, jazz, cajun, country, zydeco and blues | |
Throwin' it out past the walls like some kind of musical centrifuge | |
Old days are comin' back to me | |
Old days are comin' back to me | |
I don' t know what was so good about ' em, | |
I played practically free | |
But I had nothin' to live up to everywhere to be | |
Old days are comin' back to me | |
Yeah, old days are comin' back to me | |
I don' t know what was so great about ' em, | |
I played practically free | |
But I had nothin' to live up to and everywhere to be | |
Old days are comin' back to me | |
Old days are comin' back to me |