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Friday, August 6, 2010

"Blue On Black" by Kenny Wayne Shepherd, et al.

Night, falls, and I'm alone.
Skin, yeah, chilled me to the bone.
You, turned and you ran,
Oh slipped, right from my hand.

Blue on black,
Tears on a river,
Push on a shove,
It don't mean much,
Joker on jack,
Match on a fire,
Cold on ice,
A dead man's touch,
Whisper on a scream.
Doesn't change a thing,
Don't bring you back.
Blue on black.
Blue on black.

Blind, oh, now I see.
Truth, lies, and in between.
Wrong, can’t be undone,
Oh slipped, from the tip of your tongue.

Blue on black,
Tears on a river,
Push on a shove,
It don't mean much,
Joker on jack,
Match on a fire,
Cold on ice,
A dead mans touch,
Whisper on a scream.
Doesn't change a thing,
Doesn't bring you back.
Blue on black.
Blue on black.