Otis Redding - 1968
| Sittin' in the mornin' sun |
| I'll be sittin' when the eve_nin' comes |
| Watchin' the ships roll in |
| Then I watch 'em roll away again |
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| I left my home in Georgia |
| Headed for the Frisco Bay |
| 'Cause I have nothin' to live for |
| And looks like nothin's gonna come my way, so ... |
| Looks like nothin's gonna change |
| Everything still remain the same |
| I can't do what ten people tell me to do |
| So I guess I'll remain the same ... |
| Sittin' here restin' my bones |
| And this loneliness won't leave me alone |
| This two thousand miles I roamed |
| Just to make this dock my home |