Jim Caroll - What's Number One Lyrics
Those were high times back in delhiI was left for deadEverybody beat it to l.a.So the papers readBut I said, no, this is not where I get dropped offKeep the dough Im here to blow the top off it sixty-eight back in chicagoWatched my friends all fallNow theyre waiting down in old key largoFor their man to callAll laid backSitting in the redwood saunaHanging slackLike some dazed iguana Id choose the bruised up moonOver the sunId loseI guess Im confusedWhats number oneWhats number one? Im a fine one to be talkingDig the mastermindYou see even if you hold the keyThe doors locked from behind but I leftI was playing out a lone partI was deaf to whispers of my own heart Id choose the bruised up moonOver the sunId loseI guess Im confusedWhats number oneWhats number one? like a miner seeks that main gold veinIll search on cutting through against the grainKeeps me sane Id choose the bruised up moonOver the sunId loseI guess Im confusedWhats number oneWhats number one?
