(ron wood, ronnie lane)



Well i shake and i shudder and i shiver

In my bath while it's cold and my windows are broken,

As my poor dog lays a-chokin' on the floor.



Well i cried to my father and my mother,

There's no justice divine, i wonder when i get mine.

'cause i'm so sick and tired of waitin' for the lord.



I find just what it is i'm looking for



Ooh hoo hoo

Oh yeah



There's a man that wants to show me the river.

Hoofing at five i'll be more dead than alive.

I find a reason to survive when i'm too old.



Should i walk in the lightning and the thunder

On a hilltop so high and show my face to the sky ?

Will i find just what it is i'm looking for ?



I find just what it is i'm looking for

I find just what it is i'm looking for

I find just what it is


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