Lyrics Up Above My Head I Hear Music in the Air - Sister Rosetta Tharpe & Marie Knight
Jimmy
Buffett
Miscellaneous
My
Head
Hurts,
My
Feet
Stink,
And
I
Don′t
Love
Jesus
By:
Jimmy
Buffett
1975
Chorus:
My
head
hurts,
my
feet
stink,
and
I
don't
love
Jesus
(oh
my
lordy
it′s
that...)
It's
that
kind
of
mornin'
Really
was
that
kind
of
night
Tryin′
to
tell
myself
that
my
condition
is
improvin′
And
if
I
don't
die
by
Thursday
I′ll
be
roarin'
Friday
night
Went
down
to
the
snake
pit
To
drink
a
little
beer
Listen
to
the
jukebox
Merle
was
comin′
in
clear
All
of
a
sudden
I
wad'n
alone
Pickin′
country
music
with
ol'
Joe
Bones
Duval
Street
was
rockin'
My
eyes
they
starting
poppin′
Because
there
she
sat
at
the
corner
of
the
bar
As
I
broke
another
string
on
my
ol′
guitar
Someone
call
a
cab
Lady
won'tcha
pay
my
tab
Chorus:
And
now
my
head
hurts,
my
feet
stink,
and
I
don′t
love
Jesus
(Oh
my
lordy
it's
that...)
It′s
that
kinda
mornin'
Really
was
that
kinda
night
Tryin′
to
tell
myself
that
my
condition
is
improvin'
And
if
I
don't
die
by
Thursday
I′ll
be
roarin′
Friday
night
Gotta
get
a
little
orange
juice
And
a
Darvon
for
my
head
I
can't
spend
all
day
Baby
layin′
in
the
bed
I'm
goin′
down
to
Fausto's
get
some
chocolate
milk
Can′t
spend
my
life
in
yer
sheets
of
silk
I've
got
to
find
my
way
Crawl
out
and
greet
the
day
Chorus:
But
now
my
head
hurts,
my
feet
stink,
and
I
don't
love
Jesus
(Oh
my
lordy
it′s
that...)
It′s
that
kinda
mornin'
Really
was
that
kinda
night
Tryin′
to
tell
myself
that
my
condition
is
improvin'
And
if
I
don′t
die
by
Thursday
I'll
be
roarin′
Friday
night
Let
me
tell
ya,
I
be
roarin'
Friday
night
I
mean
I'll
be
Roarin′
Friday
Night
1 My Man And I
2 This Train
3 Sit Down
4 Nobody's Fault But Mine
5 God Don't Like It
6 What Is the Soul of Man?
7 Singing In My Soul
8 Strange Things Happen Every Day
9 Two Little Fishes And Five Loaves Of Bread
10 Jonah
11 Didn't It Rain
12 Down By the Riverside
13 Up Above My Head I Hear Music in the Air
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