I remember when you moved so slow going to the show Always cooped up in your room with a bottle of whiskey every meal of June I don't know those eyes Why you get so wasted all alone? You're burnin' out your light You just don't seem oh so bright What do I have to do to keep your pride I'll be by your side I don't think Lee Hooker could ever sing the blues - not the way I do When I am starin' right at you Oh mama please just hold me one more night before I lose you to the juice