Another home recording...this is my take on one of my all time favorite Dr. Hook songs.
Christopher Michael Bradley
Lyrics
Second street and Broadway
Sitting in a doorway
Head held in his hands
Looked to all the world like he was praying
Foot wrapped in an old rag
Bottle in a brown bag
Saw him try to stand
And then I heard the words that he was saying
And he said
Chorus
Come on Carrie carry me a little further
Come on Carrie carry me one more mile
I don't know where it's leading to
But I know I can make it if I lean on you so
Come on Carrie carry me a little
I carried you now carry me a little
Come on Carrie carry me a little while
He stuggled to his feet
Staggered down the street
To a window of five & dime
He stood and laughed a while at his reflection
Then I heard him shout
Something bout a mountain
He could surely climb
If she were only there to point the right direction
Oh and he said
Repeat Chorus
