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Allman Brothers Band At Fillmore East

Baby, ooh Oh, tell me 'bout the car I saw Parked outside your door Tell me what you left me waiting Two or three hours for? Tell me why when the phone

(Donovan Leitch, Duane Allman, Gregg Allman, Richard Betts, Berry Oakley, Jai Johanny Johansen, Butch Trucks) (Instrumental)

Wake up momma, turn your lamp down low Wake up momma, turn your lamp down low You got no nerve baby to turn Uncle John from your door I woke up this

feel like I'm dyin' My friends tell, that I've been such a fool And I have to stand back, take it babe, all for lovin' you I drown myself in sorrow, as I look at

Don't care how long you go, I don't care how long you stay It's good kind treatment bring you home someday Someday baby, you ain't gonna trouble poor

The bell has tolled, my baby caught that train an' gone The barrelhouse told, my baby caught that train an' gone It was all my fault, I musta' did somebody