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L.A. LYRICS
"Demo 4" (1985 Demo)
1. High On You
2. Sweet Georgia Brown
3. Wheelchair'n Ragtime (instrumental)
1. High On You
Don�t know right from left
Light a cigarette
And take a look at it all
The empty bottle�s smashed against the bedroom wall
Don�t know right from wrong
A never ending song
Pounding in my heart
The song of desperation�s played since yesterday
I�m alone in the night
Bound to your spell
I just can�t tell how I feel
I can see you�ve changed
You�re just not the same
I see no spell in your eyes
I can�t accept the fact that you�re not here tonight
Why did you walk out on me?
I just can�t see, and I disagree
I�ll still be...
High on you
I don�t know what to do
Cause I�ll never get through to you
High on you
Won�t you show me the way to your heart
Waiting by the phone
Even though I know
That you won�t give me a call
I pick it up but there is no-one there at all
I�m alone in the night
Bound to your spell
I just can�t tell how I feel
Words that I regret
Leave �em unsaid
They make no sense to me now
I guess it�s too late to repent and cry it out
Why did you walk out on me?
I just can�t see, and I disagree
I�ll still be...
High on you
I don�t know what to do
Cause I�ll never get through to you
High on you
Won�t you show me the way to your heart
High on you
I don�t know what to do
I wanna be good to you
High on you
Won�t you show me the way to your heart
Don�t know right from wrong
The same old crazy song
Pounding in my brain
The song of desperation played since yesterday
Why did you walk out on me?
I just can�t see, and I disagree
I�ll still be...
High on you
I don�t know what to do
Cause you won�t let me through to you
High on you
Won�t you show me the way to your heart
2. Sweet Georgia Brown
No gal made has got a shade on sweet Georgia Brown
Two left feet but oh so neat, has sweet Georgia Brown
They all sigh and wanna die for sweet Georgia Brown
I�ll tell you just why, you know I don�t lie, not much
It�s been said she knocks �em dead when she lands in town
Since she came, why, it�s a shame how she coos �em down
Fellers she can�t get are fellers she ain�t met
Georgia claimed her, Georgia named her
Sweet georgia brown
3. Wheelchair'n Ragtime (instrumental)
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