Lyrics Let It Slide - Edwin McCain
Dreary
Memphis
city
night,
Dark
like
a
Kennedy′s
veil,
Shaky
like
them
motorcycle
lights,
Leading
all
them
angels
at
hell,
I
gave
out
my
very
last
dime,
Laid
out
the
bartenders
all
in
a
line,
We
weren't
fighting,
we
just
drank
′em
out
of
time,
Down
at
Printer's
Alley,
(Chorus)
So
let
the
poets
be
poets
and
the
cops
just
give
us
a
ride,
We
ain't
worried
about
your
hands
of
time,
Just
let
it
slide,
And
let
it
slide,
You
know
Elvis
said
only
two
things
were
certain
Hookers
and
Coupe
Devilles,
Messing
with
that
old
boy
down
at
the
pool
hall
surely
get
your
young
ass
killed,
I′m
too
tired
for
fighting,
I′d
rather
wear
myself
out
with
a
smile,
We'll
stay
up
with
some
good
bar
stores,
Beat
up
time
for
a
while,
(Chorus)
So
let
the
poets
be
poets
and
the
cops
just
give
us
a
ride,
We
ain′t
worried
about
your
hands
of
time,
Just
let
it
slide,
And
let
it
slide,
Oh
you
know
it's
nights
like
these,
I
get
down
on
my
knees,
And
pray
the
Lord
the
sun
won′t
shine,
'Till
I′m
done
having
my
big
time,
(Chorus)
So
let
the
poets
be
poets
and
the
cops
just
give
us
a
ride,
We
ain't
worried
about
your
hands
of
time,
Just
let
it
slide,
And
let
it
slide.
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