G Steam risin' off of the river at the break of day G Am Light creepin' into Room 218 at the Beaujolais C Left you crawlin' 'cross the floor Am Head ringin', your eyes so sore G D Am Bloodshot, drownin', while you down another bottle away G The ashtray is overflowin', it's full of gray days G Am The devil that you knew one time, may be the devil you save C Get up and find your shoes Am There're some things that you just don't lose G D G G7 The street's been creepin' with the barefootin' blues for days C G Call me from the second line C G Pour us up some cheap French wine C G Am Pick up your feet; leave your blues fadin' to gray C D G Come on now cut your soul loose, the second line's dancin' away G There's a crowd down under the window in a big parade G Am They got a brass band dancin' in front, oh, umbrellas they wave C They gonna shake it 'til the sun come down Am They just laid old Moses deep in the ground G D G G7 Get yourself together an' walk yourself right out of your grave C G Call me from the second line C G Pour us up some cheap French wine C G Am Pick up your feet; leave your blues fadin' to gray C G You got to rise up and put on your hat C G You ain't good, but you ain't that bad C G Am The dirge is over; the band's just beginnin' to play C D G Am Come on now, cut your soul loose, the second line's dancin' away C D G Cut your soul loose, the second line's dancin' away