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Addicted to it man, just can't let it go Stunned thunder clap, another good show The south-side monster on 16th street Listen to The Words, or just let him be Words that spilled out for Jesus & his drink A Lotus to bloom out of the rough Double down for one more hit of that stuff [CH] Gimme a thunderous clap, a slow rolling roar And I'll always come back for just one more Austin from Tallahassee To Jackson Square in New Orleans The Appalachian trails, to Venice Beach In Florida it'll leave ya sleeping on the street You can find it anywhere There's smoke and drink There's a gambling man (&a gambling chance) Under every marquee [CH] Gimme a thunderous clap, that slow rolling roar I'll always come back for just one more [CH] .....One more score. Addicted to it, can't let it be Every sucker on a stage, (including me) It's not fame, money or glory we seek But if you get a taste, it's so hard to leave Oh, that thunderous clap, that slow steady roar Always coming back for just one more.
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Jan 12, 2019
Jan 12, 2019 at 3:16 PM UTC
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Addicted to it man, just can't let it go Stunned thunder clap, another good show The south-side monster on 16th street Listen to The Words, or just let him be Words that spilled out for Jesus & his drink A Lotus to bloom out of the rough Double down for one more hit of that stuff [CH] Gimme a thunderous clap, a slow rolling roar And I'll always come back for just one more Austin from Tallahassee To Jackson Square in New Orleans The Appalachian trails, to Venice Beach In Florida it'll leave ya sleeping on the street You can find it anywhere There's smoke and drink There's a gambling man (&a gambling chance) Under every marquee [CH] Gimme a thunderous clap, that slow rolling roar I'll always come back for just one more [CH] .....One more score. Addicted to it, can't let it be Every sucker on a stage, (including me) It's not fame, money or glory we seek But if you get a taste, it's so hard to leave Oh, that thunderous clap, that slow steady roar Always coming back for just one more.
I have a poet friend "Lotus" who was telling me a story about performing when he was younger, (they called him The Words, in Oklahoma) and he was telling me about this experience with the hush, and them tho roar of surprise and thunderous applause that followed a set he had... He said, "I'm addicted to it man, I just can't let it alone, I wanna experience that every time I get on stage now." I told him that's pretty much what I think we're all here for as artists. (But I said it, by writing him this song :)
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Jan 12, 2019
Jan 12, 2019 at 3:16 PM UTC
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