Lady Day And John Coltrane Lyrics

	Ever feel kinda down and out, you don't know just what to do
	Livin' all of your days in darkness let the sun shine through
	Ever feel that somehow, somewhere you've lost your way
	And if you don't get help quick you won't make it through the day
	Could you call on Lady Day, could you call on John Coltrane
	Now ‘cause they'll, they'll wash your troubles, your troubles, your troubles away
	Plastic people with plastic minds are on their way to plastic homes
	No beginning there ain't no ending just on and on and on and on and on, it's
	All because they're so afraid to say that they're alone
	Until our hero rides in, rides in on his saxophone
	Could you call on Lady Day, could you call on John Coltrane
	Now ‘cause they'll, they'll wash your troubles, your troubles,
	your troubles away

	Ever feel kinda down and out, you don' t know just what to do
	Livin' all of your days in darkness let the sun shine through
	Ever feel that somehow, somewhere you' ve lost your way
	And if you don' t get help quick you won' t make it through the day
	Could you call on Lady Day, could you call on John Coltrane
	Now ' cause they' ll, they' ll wash your troubles, your troubles, your troubles away
	Plastic people with plastic minds are on their way to plastic homes
	No beginning there ain' t no ending just on and on and on and on and on, it' s
	All because they' re so afraid to say that they' re alone
	Until our hero rides in, rides in on his saxophone
	Could you call on Lady Day, could you call on John Coltrane
	Now ' cause they' ll, they' ll wash your troubles, your troubles,
	your troubles away

	Ever feel kinda down and out, you don' t know just what to do
	Livin' all of your days in darkness let the sun shine through
	Ever feel that somehow, somewhere you' ve lost your way
	And if you don' t get help quick you won' t make it through the day
	Could you call on Lady Day, could you call on John Coltrane
	Now ' cause they' ll, they' ll wash your troubles, your troubles, your troubles away
	Plastic people with plastic minds are on their way to plastic homes
	No beginning there ain' t no ending just on and on and on and on and on, it' s
	All because they' re so afraid to say that they' re alone
	Until our hero rides in, rides in on his saxophone
	Could you call on Lady Day, could you call on John Coltrane
	Now ' cause they' ll, they' ll wash your troubles, your troubles,
	your troubles away

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