The Allman Brothers Band Follow

I been trapped inside four walls, feel like I can't call to no one
Ah, way out on the outside
Well livin' alone is easy, but too long just don't seem really
Quite the thing to do, no
Think I'll drink up a little more wine, to ease my worried mind

And walk down on the street, and leave my blues at home, all behind

The landlord is on my line, I can't get no peace of mind
But I know there's something better
I can't stay and I can't run, can't keep waitin' for someone
To find and go roll, well I'll gather up all my four leaf clovers
Don't leave, I'm on my way over

A walk down on the street, and leave my blues at home, all behind

And I feel I have to scream whenever I get the notion
And though I try so hard, I can't hold back my emotions
But I love you, but I can't have you, won't you sit by my side

You don't work, the man don't pay you
There ain't no saint to come and save you, oh, puttin' your toll down
Well, if you ride you pay the fare with Satan on your back
And he don't care where you come from or where you goin'
And before I get myself all down, I jump up and kick the door down

And walk down on the street, and leave my blues at home, all behind
I'm gonna leave at home, ain't no takin' no longer, no longer
Leave the thing, take no blues

I been trapped inside four walls, feel like I can't call to no one
Ah, way out on the outside
Well livin' alone is easy, but too long just don't seem really