Sour Suite (Followed by Hidden Bonus Material)

Don't want to listen to my telephone ring

Or sing ding a ling or talk about a thing

Not this morning

I don't want to think about the night before

Or maybe it's a bore behind that open door

Got no time for that this morning

If I had the mind or I had the time

Maybe I could throw together a new kind of rhyme

And tell about my warning

But it's too late now

It's too late now

It's too late now

I don't want to think about a runaway dad

That took away the only thing that I ever had

Don't even miss him this morning

I don't want to think about a cold goodbye

Or a high school buddy got a little too high

I can't help him out this morning

Reviewers laugh at me so I go out and see

And perhaps it's just as well cause I'd rather be in hell

Than be a wealthy man this morning

But it's too late now

It's too late now

It's too late now

Whatever happened to images? 'Cause now they're gone

And worn out phrases just keep a hanging on

Whatever happened to homes as opposed to houses

The conversation, sayings as the evening drowses

It's just like 4-6-2-0-1

It's just like 4-6-2-0-1

Whatever happened to early morning urban skies?

And broken faces, half with melting eyes

Enough of riddles that just play with time

'Cause I'm still here and I can't beg a dime

I'm back here in 4-6-2-0-1

I'm back here in 4-6-2-0-1

Some bed is waiting for me around the corner now

I gotta find it and try and hang on for a little while

Back here in 4-6-2-0-1, yeah

Mmm, there's gotta be a few small changes made

Don't want to listen to my telephone ring

Or sing ding a ling or talk about a thing

Leave me alone this morning

The Canadian invasion

It starts where England's left off

These eyes

Cry every night

For you

The Canadian invasion

It starts with the first big group to break out of Canada

The Guess Who

It starts with the first big song to break out of Canada

These Eyes

These eyes

Watched you bring my world

To an end

It starts with the first big album to break out of Canada

Wheat Field Soul

Wheat Field Souls

Featuring one of the big new hits of '69

These Eyes

These eyes

Are crying

It starts the Canadian invasion

And the Canadian invasion starts where England's left off

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