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T.B. Sheets (original stereo mix)
Van Morrison
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Julie baby, it ain't natural for you to cry in the midnight
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It ain't natural for you to cry when the midnight comes
Into the wee small hours, long 'fore the break of dawn, oh Lord
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Now, Julie, an' there ain't nothin' on my mind
More further away than what you're lookin' for
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I see the way you jumped at me, Lord, from behind the door
And looked into my eyes
Your little star struck innuendos, inadequacies an' foreign bodies
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And the sunlight shining through the crack in the window pane
And numbs my brain
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And the sunlight shine through the crack in the window pane
Numbs my brain, oh Lord
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So, open up the window and let me breathe
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I said, open up the window and let me breathe
I'm looking down to the street below, Lord, I cried for you
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I cried, I cried for you
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Oh, Lord
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The cool room, Lord, is a fool's room
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The cool room, Lord, is a fool's room
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And I can almost smell your T.B. sheets
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And I can almost smell your T.B. sheets
On your sick bed now
I gotta go, I gotta go
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And you said, "Please, stay
I wanna, I wanna,I want a drink of water, I want a drink of water
Go in the kitchen, get me a drink of water"
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I said, "I gotta go, gotta go, baby"
I said, "I'll send, I'll send somebody around, later
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You know that we got John comin' around here later
With a bottle of wine for you, baby, but I gotta go"
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The cool room, Lord, is a fool's room
The cool room, Lord, Lord, is a fool's room (fool's room)
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And I can almost smell your T.B. sheets
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I can almost smell your T.B. sheets, T.B.
I gotta go, I gotta go
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I'll send around, send around one that grumbles later on, babe
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See what I can pick up for you, you know that
Yeah, I got a few things going too
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Don't worry about it, don't worry about it, don't worry
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Ah
Go, go, go, go
I gotta go, gotta go, gotta, gotta go, gotta go, gotta go
Ah, all right, all right y'all
I turned on the radio, I wanna hear a few tunes
Turn on the radio for you
There you go, there you go
There you go, baby, there you go
You'll be all right too
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Ha-ha, yeah
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I know it ain't funny, it ain't funny at all, baby
You be laying in the cool room, man
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You laying in the cool room
In the cool room
The cool room
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