Honey, I Don't Know - Live

Honey I don't know
How we're gonna make it
When my next paycheck
Seems so damn far away
Guess we're gonna have to scrape it
We'll nickel and dime it
Toil and grind our whole damn lives away
But I ain't lookin for no handouts
Just want you folks to come on out
Pull up a seat and gather around
And let us play for you

Honey I don't know
I don't understand
Trying to hold on
But I'm loosing that grip in my hand

Honey I don't know
What's a man to do
I'm gonna sit right down here
And play y'all them blues

We're out here livin in this old shack
Heatin with a wood pile out back
I would cry, but I know that
Won't do me no good
You can hear that wind howlin
I swear it's blowin right through the door
Swear to god ain't gonna take this no more
Gonna play them blues

Honey I don't know
I don't understand
Trying to hold on
But I'm losing the grip in my hand

Honey I don't know
What's a man to do
I'm gonna sit right down here
And play y'all them blues

Honey I don't know
I don't understand
Trying to hold on
But I'm losing the grip in my hand



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Writer(s): Marc Ridge
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