Texty:
Bonamassa Joe Black Rock

Baby if you think I'm crazy about you You gotta change your mind Baby if you think I'm crazy about you You gotta change your mind I woke up this morning

Like a bird on a wire Like a drunk in a midnight choir I have tried in my way to be free Like a worm on a hook Like a knight from an old fashioned book

I know a place where the dogs ain't barking I know a place where the sun don't shine I know a place where the girls do the talking In the back of my mind

I used to work and take the salary In a home up near a factory But it did not take me too long To lace up my boots and say, so long Long Spanish boots

Three times a fool and I love you so Time wears on and I have to let you go But I'm trying real hard but it's so hard to choose It's so hard to be nice

I'm no candle backing, blowin out in the wind I'm no suffering like, the game I'm in I'm no street walk, I got fire and brimstone Sorry to disturb you

When the evening, evening sun goes down You're gonna find me somewhere hanging around, yeah But the night life ain't no good life But it is my life, yes

I'm gonna leave my girl you should see She is so fine It's better Athens to Athens Kinda of day and night I'm gonna go into town, going to try to flag

I know a place, where the dogs ain't right I know a place, where the sun don't shine I know a place, where the girls do the talking In the back of my