Saw you stretched out in room ten-o-nine With a smile on your face And a tear right in your eye Couldnt see to get a line on you My sweet honey love Berber jewlry jangling down the street Make you shut your eyes at evry woman that you meet Couldn not seem to get a high on you My sweet honey love
May the good lord shine a light on you Make every song your favourite tune May the good lord shine a light on you Warm like the evening sun
Well, youre drunk in the alley, baby With your clothes all torn And your late night friends Leave you in the cold grey dawn Just seemed too many flies on you I just cant brush them off
May the good lord shine a light on you Make every song you sing your favourite tune May the good lord shine a light on you Warm like the evening sun