Going Down (Live) - Joe Bonamassa

Just when you make your way back home I find some time to be alone I go to see the place once more Just like a thousand nights before I climb the stage again this night 'Cause the place seems still alive When the smoke is going down This is the place where I belong I really love to turn you on I've got your sound still in my ear While your traces disappear I climb the stage again this night 'Cause the place seems still alive When the smoke is going down I climb the stage again this night 'Cause the place seems still alive When the smoke is going down When the smoke is going down When the smoke is going down

Oh my I got that drip, ayy Yeah Going down, it's going down, huh Going down, it's going down Oh my God shawty thick she- Oh my God, yeah, yeah Oh my God shawty thick she- Oh my God Huh, yeah, ayy Going down, it's going down, hey Going down, it's going down Oh my God shawty thick she- Oh my God, yeah, ayy Oh my God shawty thick she- Oh my God Hey, she ride my dick like a biker, huh I am the shit, need a diaper, huh Like I'm Lil Yachty, one night her, uh I eat the pussy like rice and ayy Knock out your boyfriend, Mike Tyson, ayy When I'm drunk I feel like fighting, ayy She put that pussy like vicodin (Oh my) Beat up that pussy like viking, ayy She get wet, whip look like I pull up in a jet She wants sex, okay shorty, I just want the neck Run them bands up, I run them bands up, I run my bands up He don't want no smoke, he don't want no cancer Go get your bands up Going down, it's going down, huh Going down, it's going down Oh my God shawty thick she- Oh my God, yeah, yeah Oh my God shawty thick she- Oh my God Huh, yeah, ayy Going down, it's going down, huh Hey, going down, it's going down Oh my God shawty thick she- Oh my God, yeah, ayy Oh my God shawty thick she- Oh my God

She won't drive a Cadillac unless it's new She says gold is just a place to put my jewel I work double shifts for one more pair of shoes This livin' easy's getting hard to do My daddy said never spend more than you make And that advice I've always tried to take 'Til the day you walked into the room Now livin' easy's getting hard to do Keep it simple Man I'm trying Start out lovin' End up cryin' Loan me a dollar Some common sense Can't pay these credit cards on good looks and regrets Put a million in the bank but you need two Cause a man's gotta do what he's gotta do I'm going back to bustin' ass and singing blues This livin easy's getting hard to do Keep it simple Man I'm tryin' Start out lovin' End up cryin' Loan me a dollar Some common sense Can't pay these credit cards on good looks and regrets Put a tombstone in the back yard one day Hand carved under my name it will say Here lies a man who found out far too soon This livin' easy's gotten way too hard to do 'Til the day that you walked into the room This livin easy's getting hard to do