DOUBLE FEATURE
songs
I met him in a cell in New Orleans,
I was down and out
He looked to me to be the eyes of age
As he spoke right out
He talked of life, He talked of life
He lightly slapped his leg in step
I was down and out
He looked to me to be the eyes of age
As he spoke right out
He talked of life, He talked of life
He lightly slapped his leg in step