Original Black Eyed Son
Well, I heard it only yesterday
When my eyes hit the morning sun
Woke up in an alleyway
I missed a day, then a year had gone
And I feel like I lost my mind
Thought I was having such a real good time
I vaguely remember the stars in December
But never seen the sun shine
Now I'm feeling
Yeah, I'm feeling like the prodigal one
Yeah, I'm feeling
The original black eyed son
Woke up in a hot sweat
In another state, in another town
Seems just like the same shit
But that ain't never gonna wear me down
Is there more to life, then tell me
Than being a singer in a rock'n'roll band?
Is there more to life then hotel dives
And staying up till morning again?
And I'm feeling
Yeah, I'm feeling like the prodigal one
Yeah, I'm feeling
The original black eyed son
Now I'm feeling
Yeah, I'm feeling like the prodigal one
Yeah, I'm feeling
The original black eyed son
(How does it feel?)
(How does it feel?)
You're black eyed son
(How does it feel?)
Nowhere to call home
(How does it feel?)
You're the black eyed son
(How does it feel?)
You're the black eyed son
Hey
Well, I'm still on that rolling train
That's coming 'round the same track again
All this reckless behaviour is never gonna save ya
Driving ya all insane
And I'm feeling, yeah
Yeah, I'm feeling like the prodigal one
Yeah, I'm feeling, yeah
The original black eyed son
Now I'm feeling, oh yeah
Yeah, I'm feeling like the prodigal one
Yeah, I'm feeling
The original black eyed son
Black eyed son
When my eyes hit the morning sun
Woke up in an alleyway
I missed a day, then a year had gone
And I feel like I lost my mind
Thought I was having such a real good time
I vaguely remember the stars in December
But never seen the sun shine
Now I'm feeling
Yeah, I'm feeling like the prodigal one
Yeah, I'm feeling
The original black eyed son
Woke up in a hot sweat
In another state, in another town
Seems just like the same shit
But that ain't never gonna wear me down
Is there more to life, then tell me
Than being a singer in a rock'n'roll band?
Is there more to life then hotel dives
And staying up till morning again?
And I'm feeling
Yeah, I'm feeling like the prodigal one
Yeah, I'm feeling
The original black eyed son
Now I'm feeling
Yeah, I'm feeling like the prodigal one
Yeah, I'm feeling
The original black eyed son
(How does it feel?)
(How does it feel?)
You're black eyed son
(How does it feel?)
Nowhere to call home
(How does it feel?)
You're the black eyed son
(How does it feel?)
You're the black eyed son
Hey
Well, I'm still on that rolling train
That's coming 'round the same track again
All this reckless behaviour is never gonna save ya
Driving ya all insane
And I'm feeling, yeah
Yeah, I'm feeling like the prodigal one
Yeah, I'm feeling, yeah
The original black eyed son
Now I'm feeling, oh yeah
Yeah, I'm feeling like the prodigal one
Yeah, I'm feeling
The original black eyed son
Black eyed son
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Writer(s): Jonathan Gray, Guy Griffin
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