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Bonamassa Joe Live From Nowhere In Particular

My first and last time with you And we had some fun Went walking through the trees, yeah And then I kissed you once Oh, I want to see you soon But I

know about the high cost of loving, baby But someday, someday You're gonna have to pay Gonna have to pay Oh, a woman like you needs fine things And I knew it from

woman, another kind of woman Another kind of love, hey yeah I can show you a brand new world Now you'll never be satisfied When there's nowhere to run, baby There's nowhere

My throat is dry My knees are weak It's so damned hot I can't even speak Walk in my shadow I can't take it anymore When I get you in the shadows I gonna