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Saw you stretched out in room ten o nine
With a smile on your face and the tears right in your eye
Could not seem to get a line on you, my sweet honey love

And Berber jewelry´jangling down the street
Making bloodshoot eyes at every woman that you meet
Could not seem to get a high on you, my sweet honey love, yeah

May the Lord shine a light on you
Make every song that you sing your favorite tune
May the good Lord shine a light on you
Warm Like the evening sun

And you´re drunk in the alley with your clothes all torn
And your late night friends leave you in the cold grey dawn
Just seemed too many flies on you, I just can´t brush them off

And the angels beating all their wings in time
With a smile on their face and gleam right in their eyes
Could not seem to get a high on you
Come on up now, come on up now, come on up

May the Lord shine a light on you
Make every song that you sing your favorite tune
May the good Lord shine a light on you
Warm Like the evening sun

Come on up now, come on up now, come on up now

May the Lord shine a light on you
Make every song that you sing your favorite tune
May the good Lord shine a light on you
Warm Like the evening sun


May the Lord shine a light on you
Make every song that you sing your favorite tune
May the good Lord shine a light on you
Warm Like the evening sun