Doughnut Song - Live "Bootleg" Version-Los Angeles

Had me a trick and a kick and your message
You'll never gain weight from a doughnut hole
Then thought that I could decipher your message
There's no one here, dear
No one at all
And if I'm wasting all your time this time
Maybe you never learned to take
And if I'm hanging on to your shade
I guess I'm way beyond the pale
And southern men can grow gold, can grow pertty
Blood can be pertty like a delicate man
Copper to steel to a hinge that is faltered
That lets you in, lets you in, lets you in
And if I'm wasting all your time this time
I think you never learned to take
And if I'm hanging on to your shade
I guess I'm way beyond the pale

You can tell me it's over, so maybe hey it's over
You can tell me over, over your shoulder
You can tell me it's over, so maybe hey it's over
You can tell me again and, and, and again, boy
You can tell me it's over, so maybe hey it's over
You can tell me over, over your shoulder
You can tell me it's over, so maybe hey it's over
Come in Houston
Come in now
Don't you let yourself down
You told me last night you were a sun now
With your very own devoted satellite
Happy for you and I am sure that I hate you
Two sons too many, too many able fires and
You've been wasting all my time this time
I think you never learned to take
And if I'm hanging on to your shade
I guess I'm way beyond, I'm way beyond this, boy
And if I'm hanging on to your shade
I guess I'm way beyond the pale
Had me a trick and a kick and your message
You'll never gain weight from a doughnut hole