Shore Power - Chris Robinson Brotherhood

Something like love

Takes a lot of hurt to learn

No stone left unturned

And the fire on the mountain burns

What did you get hold of?

Was it too much yesterday

Dropped out hidden away

Left you with the bill to pay

Burned out faded away

Sideways, backwards, straight ahead

It’s all the same

It must be hard to play a lonely guitar

When no one remembers anyway

Of all the things to choose from

Why a pair of dusty wings

Some old sad songs to sing

And a kitchen that is never clean

From a maze, to a mist to a place like this

From a hole, to a star where ever you are

Burned out faded away

Sideways, backwards, straight ahead

It’s all the same

It must be hard to play a lonely guitar

When no one remembers anyway

Rat trap, New York City

That finger came with a gold splinter in it

Satin shoes tip toe thru the eves

Who spilled pollen on my sleeves

Something like love

Takes a lot of hurt to learn

No stone left unturned

And the fire on the mountain burns

From a maze, to a mist to a place like this

From a hole, to a star where ever you are

In a daze, from a haze, in the highest way

Burned out faded away

Sideways, backwards, straight ahead

It’s all the same

It must be hard to play a lonely guitar

When no one remembers anyway

It must be hard to play a lonely guitar

When no one remembers anyway

Well nobody, no one