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MY IMAGES COME My images come From the people who do the work From the people who sing the songs From the people who live the life From the people who get along A bottle of rum For the demon what always lurk For the demon what do me wrong For the fury what is my wife For the struggle what is my song CHORUS It get me down sometime It get me down but only A little look around and I find That I am not so lonely We in the same boat brother! We in the same boat brother. My images come From the pleasure I had before From the pleasure I'm stil to know From the pleasure my dreams provide From the pleasure I can bestow A bottle of rum For the trouble what's at my door For the toruble where'ere I go For the misfortunes I abide And for the courage I am trying to show My images come From the woman what's on my knee From the woman what's in my head From the woman out in the sun From the woman what shares my bed A bottle of rum For a broken love's misery For a love what has grown so dead For a love spent so foolishly For illusions what I've been fed My images come From the world in which I live From the world I love so well From the world of change and light And the Lord of which I tell A bottle of rum For the feelings I cannot give For the feelings what fears impell For the screams of a fraught-filled night And the time what is spent in hell ----------------------------------------------- Words & music by Don Cooper Copyright 1983 New Mutant Music Recorded by Gordon Bok, Ann Mayoe Muir & Ed Trickett on "All Shall Be Well Again", Folk-Legacy FSI-96, 1983 filename[ MYIMAGES MC |
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