Original Blues, Rock & Country for the Soul
Story behind the song
Thanks to our friend Bob Swinn for playing Harmonica on this track.
Lyrics
'Plans for the Day'
There you go again, shiftin' the blame in a pool hall buckshot game, ahh yeah
Kickin' some hobo around, boy your devil hands are gonna bring you down, you'll see
What's got into your brain, steel an' whisky and jealousy eatin' your mind, ahh yeah
And don't you drink to good times boy, I ain't waitin' on your sorry passionate lines
Cos there'a a boilin' heap of trouble oh yeah, and it's comin' your way
And you ain't takin' me with you, no, no, no, I got plans for the day
What's that book in your hand, that old book can't tell you how to behave, oh no
Ah, move your trash outa here, your misery walks with the sound of silence n' fear
N' how you meddle with me, it don't hurt cos I'm cold and black as the sea oh yeah
N' now you're passin' away yeah, I'll be wavin' from a fire that's followin' me
Cos there's a boilin' heap of trouble, oh oh yeah, and it's comin' your way
An' you ain't takin' me with you, no, no, no...I got plans for the day.
There you go again, shiftin' the blame in a pool hall buckshot game, ahh yeah
Kickin' some hobo around, boy your devil hands are gonna bring you down, you'll see
What's got into your brain, steel n' whisky an' jealousy eatin' your mind
N' don't you drink to good times, I ain't waitin' on your sorry passionate lines
N' don't you drink to good times boy, I ain't waitin' on your sorrys...
N' don't you drink to good times boy, I ain't waitin' on your sorrys, no, no
Don't you drink to good times no, I ain't waitin' on your sorrys....no
Don't you drink to good times, I ain't waitin' on your sorrys no, no
Don't you drink to good times boy, I ain't waitin' on your sorry's....no
© Maria Daines/Paul Killington
2001
