Little Feat - Ferocious Morning Lyrics
F. Tackett, P. BarrereI was a real live wire on a very loose wignot a good combination in the best of timesI had no real plans, no trouble in mindjust a real fat wallet my modus operandithen I woke up - seatin' and lostya know I sear that it's truethe sun was shining in my eyesreflectin' off a gold toothI said oh man... it was a ferocious morningwell I remember the money quintessential moansyesterday's perfume tells me I ain't alonethen I hear that fool's bellow pounding at the doorI had my heart in my mouth when my feet hit the floortaste of cotton - and gasolineall down in my thirty twono time for stoppin' - I gotta beat the scenI think this window will doI said oh man... what a ferocious morningthe heat was oppressive, ninety nine in the shadeI hit the bricks runnin', hip-hoppin' awayI needed some magic so I turned into a barwas the misery minute down at the happy hourmy head screamed for a cough syrup *****tailbut I settled on a deep well gindon't recall it all... I think it was funbut I don't wanna go there againoh man... what a ferocious morning
