Well come on baby one fine day, this time things have gotta be my way
At least you've got to try this time
Can't you see that feeling free, ain't enough for pleasing me
Now you've got to find the line
Alright you know you've got it made
And you know you wouldn't trade
But any other would slice for even twice the price
You've got that crystalline ceiling gaze
You know I'm lying low inside, I can't let this moment slide
Time has come to free your soul
Well in the kingdom down the road, population's dying slow
Best to crawl in all their holes
Alright you know you've got it made
And you know you wouldn't trade
But any other would slice for even twice the price
You've got that crystalline ceiling gaze
You never here me calling out, for your help I've got to shout
Still you never here my plea
Say I don't know but I can't say, I can't see the end of day
Still we've got to wait and see
Alright you know you've got it made
And you know you wouldn't trade
But any other would slice for even twice the price
You've got that crystalline ceiling gaze
compositores: Bob Steeler,JACK CASADY,Jorma Kaukonen
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