Break out on the road with you
I got strings on my guitar and a rhythm in my shoes
And after all this we may never pull through
I got the never getting side-tracked
Living like a blind man blues ooooh
(Hey!)
(Alright)
Seven long times I knock on your door
Saying "please Mr Postman, may I have some more?"
I left my brains all along the cutting room floor
I got the never getting side-tracked
Living like a blind man blues ooooh
(One more time... haha!)
You can dig the earth up if you want
But take two looks at me and I'll be gone
Searching for my elusive number 1
I got the never getting side-tracked
Living like a blind man blues ooooh
(Living like a blind man)
(Living like a blind man blues)
(Haha, say it baby)
James Sebastian - Living Like a Blind Man Blues Lyrics
James Sebastian - Living Like a Blind Man Blues Lyrics
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Break out on the road with you
I got strings on my guitar and a rhythm in my shoes
And after all this we may never pull through
I got the never getting side-tracked
Living like a blind man blues ooooh
(Hey!)
(Alright)
Seven long times I knock on your door
Saying "please Mr Postman, may I have some more?"
I left my brains all along the cutting room floor
I got the never getting side-tracked
Living like a blind man blues ooooh
(One more time... haha!)
You can dig the earth up if you want
But take two looks at me and I'll be gone
Searching for my elusive number 1
I got the never getting side-tracked
Living like a blind man blues ooooh
(Living like a blind man)
(Living like a blind man blues)
(Haha, say it baby)
I got strings on my guitar and a rhythm in my shoes
And after all this we may never pull through
I got the never getting side-tracked
Living like a blind man blues ooooh
(Hey!)
(Alright)
Seven long times I knock on your door
Saying "please Mr Postman, may I have some more?"
I left my brains all along the cutting room floor
I got the never getting side-tracked
Living like a blind man blues ooooh
(One more time... haha!)
You can dig the earth up if you want
But take two looks at me and I'll be gone
Searching for my elusive number 1
I got the never getting side-tracked
Living like a blind man blues ooooh
(Living like a blind man)
(Living like a blind man blues)
(Haha, say it baby)
Writer: James Harper
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