Texty:
Morrison Van Back On Top

stay If it fades away, come back another day Gonna keep on moving on up to the higher ground Gonna keep on moving on up, I wanna stick around Gonna keep on moving on

From whence it has come, and I'm feeling so blue Ain't goin'down, no more to the well Sometimes it feels like, I'm going to hell Sometimes I'm knocking, on

road, Its a hard road daddy-o When my job is turning lead into gold He was born in the back street, born in the back street Jelly Roll I'm on the road

m goin' down Geneva, give me a helping hand It's not easy baby, living on the exile plan Down on the bottom, down to my new pair of shoes Down on the

summer's on the rebound High summer's got him low down High summer's on the rebound High summer's got him down, low down High summer's on the rebound

is it that they're really looking for Just a hobby on the internet So far away, way back when The people that claim, to have known me then Not on my

From whence it has come, and I'm feeling so blue Ain't goin'down, no more to the well Sometimes it feels like, I'm going to hell Sometimes I'm knocking, on

bout the wisdom of the leaves and their grace When the leaves come falling down In September when the leaves, come falling down And at night the moon is shining on

very hard to do But hurt me deep down inside [Chorus:] Mmmm, these dreams of you So real and so true These dreams of you So real and so true My back