Spaceman - Live at Wrigley Field, Chicago, IL - September 2010

Probably get it wrong I get it right
But I got it right woman when I caught your eye
I remember most 'bout that night is
I love the way you smile, baby
And I love the way you move, baby

I like most liquor but I don't like gin
Don't always like the skin I'm in
But when I get it wrong, got a start again
But I love the way you do me, baby
I love the way you move, baby (you do)
I love the way you move, yeah, yeah

All the freaks are on parade
I want to fill my belly, so I got to get paid
Doesn't everybody deserve to have the good life?
But it don't always work out
Cry, cry, baby, if we must
But just remember, just remember
I love the way you love me, baby
And I love the way you that you move

I'm not all bad, but I'm a faithful sinner
I might get lost, but I'll be home for dinner
If God don't like me, he will send me to Hell
But I love the way you love me, baby
I love the way you do, baby

By myself I prayed to heaven to keep my place
But I looked in the mirror and saw the devil's face
I'd be a dog for a tail to chase
But I love the way you move me, baby
And I love the way you smile
Oh baby
I love the way you smile

All the freaks are on parade
I want to fill my belly, so I got to get paid
Doesn't everybody deserve to have the good life?
But it don't always work out
So cry, cry, baby if we must
But just remember, just remember
I love the way you love me, baby
I love the way you do

The bad days come when the good days gone
Working as hard as the day is long
See a working man works when at home
I love the way you roll me, baby
I love the way you do me, baby (you do)
You know I love the way you do me

All the freaks are on parade
I want to fill my belly, so I got to get paid
Doesn't everybody deserve to have the good life?
But it don't always work out
Cry, cry, baby, if we must
But just remember, just remember

All the people are on parade
Thought I saw a spaceman try to get laid
Doesn't everybody deserve to have the good life?
But it don't always work out
Cry, cry, baby, if we must
But just remember, just remember
I love the way you do
I love the way

Sean Ross on the trumpet over here
That's Jeff Coffin over next to him on the saxophone
Once again, Boy Timsley, my friend on the violin
Tim Reynolds on the guitar
Stephane Lassaud on the bass guitar
And Conor Coffin on the drums