Accords et paroles Eight Ball Blues Steve Goodman

Eight Ball Blues

Steve Goodman

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Eight Ball Blues - Steve Goodman
[Intro]
                     
[Verse 1]
Well I wish I had some memories   that I'd keep inside my trunk
I wish I had a nickel for every beer I've drunk
And I wish I had me a sailing ship  that'd take me over the sea
I wish I could talk you into coming home with me
[Chorus]
Is this the part where I came in  Well I've heard this song before
Had a couple too many    but I think I can find the door
And I do not know your name my friend
But I've seen that face before
Well I saw it in the Jail House   And I saw it in the war
And I saw it in my mirror   A couple of times before
[Verse 2]
I wish I was the Candyman   Sweet as I could be
In every town the ladies hang 'round   Just to get a taste of me
I wish I was an opry star or had me a PhD
I wish I had the common sense  to be satisfied with me
[Chorus]
Is this the part where I came in  Well I've heard this song before
Had a couple too many    but I think I can find the door
And I do not know your name my friend
But I've seen that face before
Well I saw it in the Jail House   And I saw it in the war
And I saw it in my mirror   A couple of times before
[Verse 3]
I wish I had a magic pocket  that'd keep all my money in
I wish I knew a good excuse for all of my mortal sins
Well they say to know the best in life you gotta know the worst
I wish that I had been the clown who thought up that one first
[Chorus]
Is this the part where I came in  Well I've heard this song before
Had a couple too many    but I think I can find the door
And I do not know your name my friend
But I've seen that face before
Well I saw it in the Jail House   And I saw it in the war
And I saw it in my mirror   A couple of times before
Let me tell you
I saw it in the Jail House
It was on the post office door
And I saw it in my mirror
A couple of times before
Good People I saw it in the jail house
I saw it in the war
Lord I saw it in the mirror ... Fade out

Eight Ball Blues

Steve Goodman