Kozmic Blues

Time keeps moving on Friends they turn away, Lordy Lord Well, I keep moving on but I never found out why I keep pushing so hard a dream I keep trying to make it right through another lonely day Whoa, don't discover it lasts Honey, time keeps a-moving on, hey yeah, yeah yeah Well, I'm twenty-five years older now, so I know it can't be right And I'm no better baby and I can't help you no more Than I did when I was just a girl, yeah But it don't make no difference baby, no, no 'Cause I know that I could always try There's a fire inside of everyone of us, huh-uh I'm gonna need it now I'm gonna hold it, yeah I'm gonna use it till the day I die Don't, honey, don't you expect any answers, dear Ah, I know they don't come with ease, no, no, no, no Hey, I ain't never gonna love you any better baby 'Cause I'm never gonna love you right So you better take it now, I said right yes now, yeah But it don't make no difference baby, no, no 'Cause I know that I could always try There's a fire inside of everyone of us, huh-uh I'm gonna need it now I'm gonna use it, yeah I'm gonna hold it till the day I die Don't make no difference babe, no, no, no Honey, I hate to be the one I said, you're gonna live your life And you're gonna love, love, love your life I'm gonna need it now I'm gonna hold it, yeah I'm gonna use it, say, whoa Don't make no difference, baby, no, no, no Honey, I hate, I hate to be the one I said every time, you're gonna wanna love somebody Every time, you're gonna wanna need somebody You're gonna wanna turn around, i'm gonna be there No no no no no, no no no no no, no no no no When you're gonna put out your hand All your want is some kind of lovin' man He ain't gonna be there, I said, not here No no no no, no no no no, no no no no No no no, no no no, no no no no No no no no, no no no no, whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, wah wah, whoa Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa Honey, when I wanna reach out my hand I said, "Darling, all I ever wanted Was for you to understand me now" Whoa ah baby, I wanna sing about me Lord Honey, every day, yeah This is a song that demands audience participation All you have to do is clap your hands, man I know you can cope with it, no matter how stoned you are, man We are all gonna cope with it and we're all pretty stoned, too, man