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On The Return To Muscle Shoals - Tony Joe White
Written by:Tony Joe White
Broke the drum out of the closet
Tuned up the bass and we hit an e
Hawk on the hood big motor running
Little stevie windows on the b3
Seven long years and I was
Needing to ease my soul
Yeah
And there was
Sweat in the room
On the
Return to muscle shoals
Over in Paris it was happening again
Like it always seemed to do
I don't know why but they seem to understand
Talking 'bout the swampy hoodoo
A long way from goodwill but they
Let me see their soul
Yeah
And there was
Talk in the air
Return to muscle shoals
Over in stockholm they were getting on down
We were reaching for the moon
And I was
Bed ridden in
Amsterdam
The silence of my guitar filled the room
I had become disoriented
Stranded on the road
And I bet they're frying fish tonight
Way down in muscle shoals