S.B. Blues

Lyrics
Pretty girls in their worn out clothes Standing there as though nobody knows Can't you see and know what life will mean to them? Well can't you see? Don't you know, know, know, know, know, know That this life's not for me? A smoke-filled room with its scruffy chairs An angel that you see but nobody cares They're leaving now, you know, but there's no applause Well can't you see? Don't you know, know, know, know, know, know That this life's not for me? Oh no no, right now I'm only young, you know, but I've got my pride I have a heart, you see, that feels deep inside This ain't my scene, you know, so I'll say goodbye Well don't you know? Don't you know, know, know, know, know, know That this life's not for me? Oh can't you see it right now? I'm leaving now, farewell, I won't return Well I'm so young, you see, I've got to learn I won't be back, no no, not that, oh will you care? But can you see? Don't you know, know, know, know, know, know That this life's not for me? All right, can't you see it right now?
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Credits
- Writers
- John Whittingham
- Ronnie Patterson
- Norman Smith (Drummer)