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Clapton Eric 461 Ocean Boulevard

Life is what you make it That's what the people say And if I can't make it through tomorrow I'd better make it through today I have had my share of troubles

I just talked to my baby on the telephone She said, "Stop what you're doing, baby come on home" I can't hold out, I can't hold out too long I get a real

Motherless children have a hard time when mother is dead Lord Motherless children have a hard time when mother is dead Lord They don't have anywhere to

I am a steady rollin' man and I roll both night and day I am a steady rollin' man and I roll both night and day But I ain't got no sweet woman Woo hoo

Upon my word, what does it mean? Is it love, or is it me? Makes me change so suddenly Lookin' out, feelin' free I sit here lyin' in my bed Wonderin'

: Motherless children have a hard time when mother is dead, lord. Motherless children have a hard time when mother is dead, lord. They don't have anywhere

: I know a cat named Way-Out Willie, Got a cool little chick named Rocking Millie. He can walk and stroll and Susie Q And do that crazy hand jive, too

: Ready, get ready. Ready. He's a man who's going to break your heart. Ready, get ready. Ready. He's a man who's going to break your heart. Well, you

: Standing at the crossroads, trying to read the signs To tell me which way I should go to find the answer, And all the time I know, Plant your love