Otis Redding - 1968
Sittin' in the mornin' sun |
I'll be sittin' when the eve_nin' comes |
Watchin' the ships roll in |
Then I watch 'em roll away again |
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I left my home in Georgia |
Headed for the Frisco Bay |
'Cause I have nothin' to live for |
And looks like nothin's gonna come my way, so ... |
Looks like nothin's gonna change |
Everything still remain the same |
I can't do what ten people tell me to do |
So I guess I'll remain the same ... |
Sittin' here restin' my bones |
And this loneliness won't leave me alone |
This two thousand miles I roamed |
Just to make this dock my home |