From the recording Thru My Window
Lyrics
You gotta need, you gotta feed it
You can’t deny
Your supply, your special guy
He left you high and dry
Find yourself again with your old friend
You got a one track mind
Crawlin’ on the floor behind closed blinds
Look in every nook and cranny, nothin’ you can find
Place to place and lookin’ for more
Every place you go is a locked down door
Find yourself again with your old friend
And he’s got a one track mind
It’s getting’ late, you try to tolerate
That empty feelin’ inside
‘till you’re compelled to walk into hell
Anything you’ll do for one last ride
Find yourself again with your old friend
He’s got a one track mind
Music and lyrics by Charlie Morgan
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