Alabama 3 - Reachin' Lyrics
When I get burned out so bad in BrixtonThat I just could not remember my nameYou took a lease on some basement down on Josephine Avenue'til I got better and you forgot how much I changedI got healed in the heart of the cityBad medicine was good enoughStill you bleed through my veins like an express trainYou're the one hit I never could give up'Cos you said to meCHORUSWhen you're falling apart againNobody to pick up the piecesI'll turn on the lights and hold your hand tightAnd together, yeah, we'll keep on reachingWe were holed-up and cold in the rockhousePlastic gangsters, sweet blessed companyI was talking Jackson Pollocks, walking Tony SopranoYou said, 'Baby, it's time to leave'But I left alone, stumbling stoned into the sunriseLooking left and right for all the wrong connectionsBaby, hit me one more time, you can hit me one more time'cos I know you'll never let me go underCHORUSSo wherever I am for the winter,Your summer smile will keep me warm.Autumn leaves falling, baby,I'll keep walking till the springtime flowers bloom.
