Letras
Seems like yesterday, I was here
Dreamin' my life away and drinkin' beer
Staying up 'til dawn, strummin' on guitars
Sleepin' all day long, just like the big rock stars
Barely living on money from tip jars
I had a little place, just up the block
Had me a French girlfriend, I loved the way she talked
We spent our afternoons, watchin' the TV
Findin' things to do that we could do for free
We split up, she said, "You don't do enough for me"
I am guilty of a dreadful selfish crime
I had robbed myself of all my precious time
I had my first gig here, in this neighborhood
We had a little band I thought was good
I hocked old shotgun, and I bought a used P.A
We got a quart of rum, and we drank it all that day
When the big gig come
We were just too drunk to play, that's how I was
I am guilty of a dreadful selfish crime
I had robbed myself of all my precious time
I am guilty of a dreadful selfish crime
I had robbed myself of all my precious time
Sometimes I can't believe those days are gone
Most of my friends back then, they done moved out
One's in Hollywood, and one's a millionaire
Some are gone for good, yeah, some still livin' here
But you know
Me, I'm just the same, I'm lost in a crowd
Lookin' torn in the rain, in a thunder cloud
I have moved around, but it don't matter though
One thing I have found there are just two ways to go
It all comes down to livin' fast or dyin' slow
I am guilty of a dreadful selfish crime
I had robbed myself of all my precious time
Yes I am, I am, I am, I am, I am
I am guilty of a dreadful selfish crime
I had robbed myself of all my precious time
Thanks so much for coming out to night
What a great time, thank you!
John-T-Floor Courtney store and John-T-Floor audience!