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Another Hit - Dave's True Story
My music tore at sassie's heart
And mercer loved my rhymes
My tunes climbed the billboard chart
At least a dozen times
But life's capricious pendulum
Has tossed me to this pit
I sure could use another hit
A long parade of goddesses
Passed through my bedroom door
I unhooked gowns and bodices
Till it became a chore
I dined with julie london once
And charmed her with my wit
Joe I could use another hit
Their hands would flutter down my neck
The honey flowed the honey flowed
A crisp new bill would pay the check
The money goes the money goes
We rode in block-long limousines
The champagne flowed like wine
I made the trades and magazines
This fickle world was mine
My evening clothes were saville row
Each suit a perfect fit
Joe I could use another hit
A narrow waist
An ample hip
The honey flowed the honey flowed
I'd leave a twenty for a tip
The money goes the money goes
I muddle through this blue-soaked haze
Bereft of all my toys
The music that they write these days
Is just a lot of noise
The world is not so sweet a place
When viewed from where I sit
Joe I could use another hit
Joe I could use another hit
