paroles de chanson What's Number One? - Boz Scaggs
Those
were
high
times
back
in
Delhi
I
was
left
for
dead
Everybody
beat
it
to
L.A.
So
the
papers
read
But
I
said
"No,
this
is
not
where
I
get
dropped
off
Keep
the
dough
I'm
here
to
blow
the
top
off
it"
Sixty-eight
back
in
Chicago
Watched
my
friends
all
fall
Now
they're
waiting
down
in
old
Key
Largo
For
their
man
to
call
All
laid
back
Sitting
in
the
redwood
sauna
Hanging
slack
Like
some
dazed
iguana
I'd
choose
the
bruised
up
moon
over
the
sun
I'd
lose,
I
guess
I'm
confused
What's
number
one?
What's
number
one?
I'm
a
fine
one
to
be
talking
Dig
the
mastermind
You
see
even
if
you
hold
the
key
The
door's
locked
from
behind
But
I
left
I
was
playing
out
a
lone
part
I
was
deaf
to
whispers
Of
my
own
heart
I'd
choose
the
bruised
up
moon
over
the
sun
I'd
lose,
I
guess
I'm
confused
What's
number
one?
What's
number
one?
Like
a
miner
seeks
that
main
gold
vein
I'll
search
on
Cutting
through
against
the
grain
Keeps
me
sane
I'd
choose
the
bruised
up
moon
over
the
sun
I'd
lose,
I
guess
I'm
confused
What's
number
one?
What's
number
one?
I'd
choose
the
bruised
up
moon
I'd
lose,
I
guess
I'm
confused
What's
number
one?
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