Why did you die
after Woodstock
Oh, cry baby cry
take another piece of my heart
& pull it apart
'cause there's nothing more to lose
these damn summertime blues
so down on me
Pearl set yourself free
you mama of the microphone
with a voice like gravel and groan
get it while you can
& ball and chain
these memories remain
but they'll never be the same
no no no no no no no
sometimes i just got to know
work me, Lord.
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