thinking Verse2 Sleeping is hard to come by So we'll all sit down And try to play in time And we feel like swinging Chorus Verse 3 Blues were my favourite colour Till I looked around and found another song That I felt like singing Verse 4 Trying so hard to reach you Playing what must be played what must be sung And it's what I'm singing Chorus Talking to the people in my way Talking to the people in my way Solo Repeat first half of intro to fade submited by Don Bell bellfam@q-net.ne (xguitar.com)