Lyrics

Spend my time chasing down Got no rest from the changing town Pour my soul on some tape Grab the look and make my great escape This old world is too funky for me Send them to Jamaica Soaking up the Sherry wine This old world is too funky for me Lord it makes me feel bad but it helps me hold the line Got my bags cartwheel blues Can't be win so it must be lose Got my playing L. Bound Turn me on when we touch the ground This old world is too funky for me Calling on my baby, baby come and pay my bill This old world is too funky for me One would make me feel good two will help me pay the bill Out on the wind, you gotta keep on flying, flying Out on the main, you gotta keep on crying, crying, I'm flying Brand new light, L. Night I just go till I get it right One more song, one more round Hope the loss till I come to find This old world is too funky for me This old world is too funky for me Baby here's some money everytime you want to go This old world is too funky for me Meet me on the Sunset on the way to mexico This old world is too funky for me
Writer(s): Will Jennings, Joe Sample Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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