By Gregg Allman
(c) 1979 Warner-Tamerlane Publishing Corp (BMI) &
Elijah Blue Publishing Corp (BMI)
You ride on down the same old street you've seen a thousand times,
That overflows with neon lights and enormous signs
My God, how you want to leave there Well, well
Your head severely poundin' from the night before
Baby, you just keep goin' back, goin' back for more
Cause midnight's callin' Well, well
You want so bad to leave this whirlwind storm
But you can't find no place to grab on
So 'round and 'round you go again, and it just ain't easy
You want so bad to leave this whirlwind storm
But you can't find no place to grab on
So 'round and 'round you go again, and it just ain't easy
No, it just ain't easy
Lovely ladies all dressed in silk and lace
While you're there, oh, it seems like such a lovely place
But when you leave there,
You got your hat down on your face Well, well
But oh, when you leave there, got your hat down on your face, well, well
Ohh, when you leave there, you got your hat pulled down on your face, well
(repeat and fade)