nothing important to lose

i was breathing fire
sitting on my evening chair
listening to a soulful choir
singing of the homesick blues...
i could be listening to the Rolling Stones
but really, really why should i choose?
when the chips are down
i have nothing important to lose.
music of The Cream
relaxing my nervous grip
took me to a lover's dream
singing of the homesick blues...
i could be listening to the Rolling Stones
but really, really why should i choose?
when the chips are down
i have nothing important to lose.
she gave me a chance
blowing on my uncut hair
whispering about romance
how to count the ways
her breathing came so easy
she's down on her knees to gaze
singing of the homesick blues...
i could be listening to the Rolling Stones
but really, really why should i choose?
when the chips are down
i have nothing important to lose.
it was near midnight
she asked for my autograph
i used a finger to write
singing of the homesick blues...
i could be listening to the Rolling Stones
but really, really why should i choose?
when the chips are down
i have nothing important to lose.