Steve Goodman
Steve Goodman - Eight Ball Blues lyrics
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Well I wish I had some memories That I'd keep inside my trunk I wish I had a nickel for every beer I've drunk And I wish I had me a sailing ship That'd take me over the sea. I wish I could talk you in to coming home with me Is this the part where I came in I've heard this song before Had a couple too many but I think I can find the door And I do not know your name my friend But I've seen that face before Well I saw it in the Jail House and I saw in the War and I saw it my mirror Well just a couple of times before I wish I was the Candyman sweet as I could be In every town the ladies hang 'round Just to get a taste of me Iwish I was an opry star Or had me a Ph. D. I wish I had the common sense to be satisfied with me Is this the part where I came in I've heard this song before Had a couple too many but I think I can find the door And I do not know your name my friend Well I saw it in the Jail House and I saw in the War Well I saw it my mirror Well just a couple of times before (instrumental) I wish I had a magic pocket, That'd keep all my money in I wish I knew a good excuse for all of my mortal sins Well they say 'to know the best in life, you gotta know the worst I wish that I had been the clown, who thought up that one first Is this the part where I came in I've heard this song before Had a couple too many But I think I can find the door And I do not know your name my friend But I've seen that face before Hey, I saw it in the Jail House and I saw in the War Well I saw it in the mirror A couple of times before Let me tell you I saw it in the Jail House it was on the post office door and I saw it on my mirror a couple of times before Good People I saw it in the jail house Saw it in the war lord I saw it in the mirror ....fade