That's the Bag I'm In

That's the Bag I'm In Lyrics

Song That's the Bag I'm In
Artist Fred Neil
Album Everybody's Talkin'
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[00:22.62] I burned my fingers on the coffee pot
[00:27.33] Toast was cold and the orange juice was hot.
[00:32.04] I should start over but you know I'd rather not.
[00:36.66] Same thing gonna happen again
[00:39.84] Cause that's the bag I'm in.
[00:44.64] Last night as I was walking down the street,
[00:49.29] Whistling the blues to the tapping of my feet,
[00:54.12] Some jive crank called the cops on the beat.
[00:58.71] It'll happen every single time.
[01:01.59] Every morning when I get up,
[01:06.51] I miss my connection and I'm late for work again
[01:15.75] I dasn't bet a nickle cause I'd get paid off in yen.
[01:20.82] Sometimes you just can't win cause that's the bag I'm in.
[02:11.94] Jukebox playing the same old melody,
[02:16.77] Keep on bringing back those blue memories.
[02:22.02] This evil feeling's gonna be the death of me
[02:25.92] I think I'm going out of my mind.
[02:29.43] Every morning when I wake up,
[02:34.08] I burn my fingers on the pot,
[02:39.09] Toast is cold and the orange juice is hot,
[02:43.98] I should start over but you know I'd rather not
[02:48.57] Same thing gonna happen again,
[03:06.21] Cause that's the bag I'm in.
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