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Traffic John Barleycorn Must Die

Once again I'm north-ward bound On the edge of sea and sky Tomorrow is my friend, my one and only friend We travel on together searching for the end

Like a hurricane around your heart When earth and sky are torn apart He comes gathering up the bits While hoping that the puzzle fits He leads you, he

So glad, I'm so glad Sometimes, I'm so glad to be alive

Struggling with confusion, disillusionment too Can turn a man into a shadow, crying out from pain Through his nightmare vision, he sees nothing, only

Pretty Polly Possum what's wrong with you? Your body's kind a weak and you think there's nothing we can do Good Golly Polly shame on you 'Cause Molly

(Winwood/Capaldi) Once again I'm northward bound, on the edge of sea and sky Tomorrow is my friend, my one and only friend We travel on together searching

(Winwood) So glad, I'm so glad Sometimes I'm so glad to be alive

(Winwood/Capaldi) Found someone who can comfort me, but there are always exceptions And she's good at appearing sane, but I just want you to know She

(Winwood/Capaldi) Sittin' here thinkin' of my love Sittin' here thinkin' of my love Wonderin' if she's thinking, or maybe if she's drinking Sittin'