Little Feat Down The Road Lyrics

Down The Road Lyrics

Lowell George 



I gave you high steppin' slippers 

But you still can't move your feat 

And it's cold in the morning 

So I turn away at the heat 

You say faster so I speed up 

But still I'm much too slow 

I feel your innuendo 



You got all the answers, least they say you do 

But when I start to strut my stuff 

You say "hey it ain't time to go" 

That ain't what I've been told 

Guess I better meet you down the road 

Down the road 



You know sometimes I wanna steal away and stare 

Until my face it touch the ground 

My dinner in Chicago, oh my breakfast down the line 

If you don't hear from me girl, I hope you're feelin' fine 

'Cause I've been doin' time, hope you're feelin' fine 



Call me up, catch a plane 

But don't think of taking another game 

'Cause my regular lady she gets my pocket change 



Do you want my every thought 

Well come over here and try to get me off 

Won't you please me 



Shake your dignity 

Put a little on me 

On me, on me, on me