You know I love my Baby. Need that woman so.
But every time I turn my head my Baby’s on the go.
She was gone again this mornin’ so I got nothin’ left to lose.
Got them too deep for consolin’
Holy rock and rollin’ Baby Blues.
Baby gave her body to a rock and roll guitar.
Says it don’t mean nothin’ but she always goes too far.
I have seen her grind at midnight dancin’ loke a burnin’ fuse.
Got them too deep for consolin’
Holy rock and rollin’ Baby Blues.
Baby found religion, swears that God has brought her to her knees.
She don’t know jazz from Jesus its just that preacher man she’s tryin’ to please.
Is it sex or true salvation? You know those two are eaisly confused.
Got them too deep for consolin’
Holy rock and rollin’ Baby Blues.
When lives of desperation meet lives of discontent
You can bet that some poor fool will get his feelin’s bent.
You can keep your dime-store pity I got all that I can use.
Got them too deep for consolin’
Holy rock and rollin’ Baby Blues.
Got them too deep for consolin’
Holy rock and rollin’ Baby Blues.
credits
from Doin' Fine,
released March 1, 2013
COLBY LANEY electric guitar
NICKY SANDERS fiddle
TONY REECE dobro
AARON RAMSEY bass
JONATHAN PRIEST drums
ANDY OWENS vocals
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