Lyrics

Blues Man, play your hand Do it right, come on strong Don't stay too long Runnin' wild, singin' child Powered sound push you hard Lookin' to gettin' down Such a waste, left such a space Shared your dreams, I felt your heart Did I hear you scream? Runnin' scared, you run everywhere Could not choose where to hide Sing the blues Played it mad, played it sad Blues is pain, the way men cry Like tired rain The blues is mean, the real thing Three good men I knew well Never see again
Writer(s): Stephen A Stills Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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