I wake up late, get out of bed
still in the jumble, inside my head
I see my baby,what's up with you
Let's do whatever, you want to do
She's all dressed up, just waves her hands
I gotta go, go see some friends
She walks away, still on the phone,
It's friday night, and I'm alone
Drift Away...
Drift Away...
I have a friend, he knows the blues,
He play them slow, or fast and loose
I go to him, but at the door,
He say he don't, don't play no more
Nothin for me, to do or say
Nothing to do, but walk away
See what I find, knocking around
I find myself, this part of town
Drift Away...
Drift Away...
The lights are dim,The drink is cheap
The kind of company I like to keep
So I walk in, with my guitar
to play the blues, in this bar
I am alone, if so are you
If you aint got, nothing to do
Just relax let the music play
and all together, lets drift away
Drift Away...
Drift Away...
still in the jumble, inside my head
I see my baby,what's up with you
Let's do whatever, you want to do
She's all dressed up, just waves her hands
I gotta go, go see some friends
She walks away, still on the phone,
It's friday night, and I'm alone
Drift Away...
Drift Away...
I have a friend, he knows the blues,
He play them slow, or fast and loose
I go to him, but at the door,
He say he don't, don't play no more
Nothin for me, to do or say
Nothing to do, but walk away
See what I find, knocking around
I find myself, this part of town
Drift Away...
Drift Away...
The lights are dim,The drink is cheap
The kind of company I like to keep
So I walk in, with my guitar
to play the blues, in this bar
I am alone, if so are you
If you aint got, nothing to do
Just relax let the music play
and all together, lets drift away
Drift Away...
Drift Away...
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