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And after three days of drinking with Larry Love
I just get an incline to go on home
So, I'm walking down Coldharbour Lane, head hung low
Three or four in the morning
The sun's coming up, and the birds are out singing
I let myself into my pad
Wend myself up that spiral staircase and stretch out nice on the Chesterfield
Pithecanthropus Erectus already on the CD player and I just push that remote button to sublimity
And listen to the sweet sculptural rhythms of Charles Mingus
And J.R. Monterose and Jackie McLean duet on those saxophones and
The sound makes its way out the window, mingling with the traffic noises outside, you know
All of a sudden I'm overcome by a feeling of brief mortality
'Cause I'm getting on in the world, coming up on 41 years
41 stony gray steps towards the grave, you know the box awaits
It's, it's grisly load
Now I'm gonna be food for worms
And just like Charles Mingus wrote that beautiful piece of music
Epitaph for Eric Dolphy
I say, "So long, Eric, So long John Coltrane and Charles Mingus
So long Duke Ellington and Lester Young
So long Billie Holliday and Ella Fitzgerald
So long Jimmy Reed, so long Muddy Waters, and so long Howling Wolf"
(Woke up this morning)
You woke up this morning
Got yourself a gun
Your mama always said you'd be the chosen One
She said, "You're one in a million
You got to burn to shine"
But you were born under a bad sign
With a blue moon in your eyes
And you woke up this morning
And all that love had gone
Your Papa never told you about, right and wrong
Hey but you're, but you're looking good, baby
I believe that you're feeling fine
Shame about it
Born under a bad sign with a blue moon in your eyes
So sing it now
(Woke up this morning) oh yeah, oh yeah
(Woke up this morning) oh yeah, oh yeah
(Woke up this morning) oh yeah, oh yeah
(Woke up this morning) oh yeah, oh yeah
I see you, you woke up this morning
The world turned upside down
Lord above, things ain't been the same
Since the blues walked into town
Hey but you're, but you're, one in a million
'Cause you got that shotgun shine
No Shame about it
Born under a bad sign, with a blue moon in your eyes
So sing it now (woke up this morning)
You got a blue moon (got a blue moon in your eyes)
So sad, Goddamn (woke up this morning)
A God-damned shame about it (woke up this morning)
You got a blue moon (got a blue moon in your eyes)
(Woke up this morning) oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
(Woke up today) oh-oh
Mister D Wayne Love
When you woke up this morning, everything was gone
By half past ten your head was going ding-dong (oh yeah)
Ringing like a bell from your head down to your toes
Like some voice tryna tell you there's something you should know
Last night you was flying, but today you're so low
Ain't it times like these makes you wonder if you'll ever know (oh yeah, oh yeah)
The meaning of things as they appear to the others
Wives, husbands, mothers, fathers, sisters and brothers
Don't you wish you didn't function, don't you wish you didn't think
Beyond the next pay check and the next little drink? (Oh yeah, oh yeah)
Well you do so make up your mind to go on
'Cause when you woke up this morning, everything you had was gone
(Woke up this morning)
When you woke up this morning
(Woke up this morning)
You woke up this morning
(Woke up this morning)
You wanna be, you wanna be the chosen one
Yeah, you know it, you just can't help yourself, yeah
(Woke up this morning)
When you, woke up this morning
(Woke up this morning)
(Woke up this morning)
Woke up this morning (this morning)
You got yourself a gun
You got yourself a gun
You got yourself a gun
Oh yeah