My Friend - Jimi Hendrix
Hey look out for my glass up there man
That's my drink man
That's my drink alright
Make it a double or eh
Somebody has to sing
Some body will sing
Somebody will sing right
(I don't know )
Y'all pass me that bottle
And I'll sing you all a real song
Yeah
Let me get my key ahum
Well I'm looking through Harlem
My stomach squeal just a little more
A stagecoach full of feathers and footprints
Pulls up to my soap box door
Now a lady with a pearl handled necktie
Tied to the driver's fence
Breathes in my face
Bourbon and coke possessed words
& "Haven't I seen you somewhere in hell
Or was it just an accident "
(You know how I felt then and so:)
Before I could ask
"was it the East or West side "
My feet they howled in pain
The wheels of a bandwagon cut very deep
But not as deep in my mind as the rain
And as they pulled away I could see her words
Stagger and fall on my muddy tent
Well I picked them up brushed them off
To see what they say
And you wouldn't believe:
`Come around to my room
With the tooth in the middle
And bring along the bottle and a president'
And eh sometimes it's not so easy baby
Especially when your only friend
Talks sees looks and feels like you
And you do just the same as him
(Gets very lonely up this road baby)
(Yeah hmmm yeah)
(Got more to say )
Well I'm riding through LA (huh)
On a bicycle built for fools
And I seen one of my old buddies
And he say
"you don't look the way you usually do"
I say "well some people look like a coin-box"
He say "look like you ain't got no coins to spare"
And I laid back and
I thought to myself and I said this:
I just picked up my pride
From underneath the pay phone
And combed this breath right out of my hair
And sometimes it's not so easy
Especially when your only friend
Talk sees looks and feels like you
And you do just the same as him