Jungle
Jimi Hendrix
3:29I sure got the blues this morning, baby Yeah, and I'm here to tell you about it So you might as well pick up on it I'm a man at least I'm trying to be What I lived before the other half of me I've lived before, that you loved me But I'm ain't gonna search for nothing desperately And I'm trying, trying Not to be a fool Well I'm trying, trying Lord to keep my cool, baby Trying so hard to keep it together After I find, baby that true love of mine I'm just rolling, screaming, crying Flying can be trusted, but busted rolling stone You're a woman at least you say you are You're a woman at least you look like you are You're a woman at least you taste like you are But you can make off in bed with my guitar And then you leave or throw me outside To cry, cry to the moon and the night time Save my soul, you can't find All you want is a ticket to ride After you show me everything did prove otherwise You just rolling, screaming, crying Good love works sometimes but can't be trusted Stepping stone Stepping stone baby