The Pull - Live at Caesar's Palace, Las Vegas, NV 3/20/94

Hm should we play a song from this new album (not tonight misheal)
Listen, not the new, new album but the old new album
(ha) ok (don't, don't even try it) there's a song called the Pull

Summertime came too soon
Summers in Kansas often do
And the air was still, I felt the pull
I recall the heat rising from the ground in a way

And I knew I was the first to pass this way
I believe I step across some line
Or I stumble through the doorway in space and time
Like a drunk who blacks out from the wine
Remembers his name

Always feel so alone
Wherever I am I feel the pull
And the life I've left behind the pull
And in case I have no future, I've got the past
There's no telling just how long this play will last
I believe I step across some line

Or I stumble through the doorway in space and time
Like a drunk who blacks out from the wine
Never remembers his name
(Never remember) I'm down, walking through a storm
I hear a voice inside, crying
It calls my name like a judge accusing
Black robe hanging down, oh-oh
Don't forget be brave about your love

Well I walk across the murky room
And there's flashes in my eyes
I don't know what I'm doin'
Like a drunk who blacks out from the wine
Never remembers his name

Like a drunk who blacks out from the wine
Never remembers his name
Never remember his name
I never remember my name

Oh-oh thank you, thank you



Credits
Writer(s): Peter F. Wolf, Jason Randolph Scheff, Robert William Lamm
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