Dont ease, dont ease
Dont ease me in
Ive been all night long coming home, dont ease me in
I was walking down the street
With a dollar in my hand
I was looking for a woman
Sweet mama didnt have no man
Dont ease, dont ease
Dont ease me in
Ive been all night long coming home, dont ease me in
The girl I love, shes sweet and true
The dress she wears, sweet mama, its pink and blue
She brings me coffee, she brings me tea
She brings me about every darn thing but the jailhouse key
Dont ease, dont ease
Dont ease me in
Ive been all night long coming home, dont ease me in
I was walking down Main, Deep Elem in June
You know all those women down there got the Texas blues
Dont ease, dont ease
Dont ease me in
Ive been all night long coming home, dont ease me in
Dont ease, dont ease
Dont ease me in
Ive been all night long coming home, dont ease me in
Thats to tell me whether my brain is working or not, man. When is New York coming to us? Better that left unsaid. The scopes are for my entertainment, man