《That’s The Bag I’m In (Live At The Elephant， Woodstock， NY， 1970)》歌词

[00:03:20] I burned my fingers on the coffee pot

[00:03:20] Toast was cold and the orange juice was hot.

[00:03:20] I should start over but you know I'd rather not.

[00:03:20] Same thing gonna happen again

[00:03:20] Cause that's the bag I'm in.

[00:03:20] Last night as I was walking down the street,

[00:03:20] Whistling the blues to the tapping of my feet,

[00:03:20] Some jive crank called the cops on the beat.

[00:03:20] It'll happen every single time.

[00:03:20] Every morning when I get up,

[00:03:20] I miss my connection and I'm late for work again

[00:03:20] I dasn't bet a nickle cause I'd get paid off in yen.

[00:03:20] Sometimes you just can't win cause that's the bag I'm in.

[00:03:20] Jukebox playing the same old melody,

[00:03:20] Keep on bringing back those blue memories.

[00:03:20] This evil feeling's gonna be the death of me

[00:03:20] I think I'm going out of my mind.

[00:03:20] Every morning when I wake up,

[00:03:20] I burn my fingers on the pot,

[00:03:20] Toast is cold and the orange juice is hot,

[00:03:20] I should start over but you know I'd rather not

[00:03:20] Same thing gonna happen again,

[00:03:20] Cause that's the bag I'm in.