Cocaine (Live) - Eric Clapton

If you want to go out You've got to take her out, cocaine And if you want to get down Down on the ground, cocaine She don't lie She don't lie She don't lie, cocaine Well if you've had bad news You want to kick your blues, cocaine And if your day is done But you just got to run on, cocaine She don't lie She don't lie She don't lie, cocaine Feeling is gone but you just Got to ride on, cocaine But don't forget this fact You just can't get it back, cocaine She don't lie She don't lie She don't lie, cocaine She don't lie She don't lie She don't lie, cocaine (Cale) (Copyright 1979 skyhill publishing company inc.)

If you want to go out You've got to take her out, cocaine And if you want to get down Down on the ground, cocaine She don't lie She don't lie She don't lie, cocaine Well if you've had bad news You want to kick your blues, cocaine And if your day is done But you just got to run on, cocaine She don't lie She don't lie She don't lie, cocaine Feeling is gone but you just Got to ride on, cocaine But don't forget this fact You just can't get it back, cocaine She don't lie She don't lie She don't lie, cocaine She don't lie She don't lie She don't lie, cocaine (Cale) (Copyright 1979 Skyhill Publishing Company inc.)

Early one mornin' while makin' the rounds I took a shot a cocaine and I shot my baby down I shot her down and went to bed I stuffed that lovin' forty four beneath my head Woke up next mornin' and I grabbed that gun Took a shot of cocaine and away I run Made a good run but I run too slow They overtook me down in Juarez, Mexico And in the highjoints takin' the pill In walked the sheriff from Saratoga?? hill Willy Lee your name is not Jack Brown Your the dirty hack that shot your woman down Yes oh yes my name is Willy Lee If you've got a warrant you'd better read it to me I shot her down because she made me slow I thought I was her daddy but she had five more When I was arrested I was dressed in black They threw me on a freight train and hauled me back Had no friend for to go my bail They stuck my dried up carcass in that county jail Early next mornin' round half past nine I saw the sheriff comin' down the line That sheriff yelled as he cleared his throat Said come on you dirty hack into that district court Into the courtroom a trial began Where I was judged by twelve honest men Yes as the jury started walkin' out I saw that little judge commence to look about In about five minutes in walked a man Holdin' the verdict in his right hand The verdict read in the first degree Well I shouted lordy lordy please have mercy on me The judge he smiled when he picked up his pen Ninety nine years in the San Quentin pen Ninety nine years underneath that ground And I can't forget the day I shot that bad bitch down Come on all you hotheads listen to me Stay off that whiskey and let that cocaine be

If you wanna hang out, you've gotta take her out... Cocaine If you wanna get down, down on the ground... Cocaine She don't lie, she don't lie, she don't lie... Cocaine If you got bad news, you wanna kick them blues... Cocaine When your day is done, and you wanna run... Cocaine She don't lie, she don't lie, she don't lie... Cocaine (Guitar) If your thing is gone, and you wanna ride on... Cocaine Don't forget this fact, you can't get it back... Cocaine She don't lie, she don't lie, she don't lie... Cocaine She don't lie, she don't lie, she don't lie... Cocaine

Travelin' light is the only way to fly. Travelin' light, just you and I. A one way ticket to ecstasy, Away on down, just follow me. Travelin' light is the only way to fly. Travelin' light, now we can catch the wind. Travelin' light, just let your mind pretend. We can go to paradise, Maybe once, maybe twice. Travelin' light is the only way to fly. Travelin' light is the only way to fly. Travelin' light, just you and I. We can go to paradise, Maybe once, maybe twice. Travelin' light is the only way to fly.

You don't know how much this means To have this music in me I just keep playing these blues' Hoping that I dont lose I just keep playing my song Hoping that I get along You don't know how much it means To have this music in me In the morning In the daytime In the evening In the nighttime too I gotta have it I gotta have this blues I gotta have it You don't know how much it means To have this music in me I just keep playing my song Hoping that I get along In the morning In the daytime In the night In the night time too In the morning In the daytime In the evening In the midnight hours I gotta have it I gotta have I gotta have this blues I gotta have it I gotta have