....Outta the fryin' pan
blues
ohio
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al westrick
dave queen
guitar chillicothe blues
haywire dog
mudhouse
Story behind the song
Wanted to do a song with a vaugely SRV feel to it
Lyrics
INTO THE FIRE
By: Dan Ginn
(1)
I’M TELLIN’ YA BABY………..…..CUZ I WANT YOU TO KNOW
YOU IS MY WOMAN……………..…..BUT HONEY YOU GOTTA GO
THERE’S JUST ONE THING………....THAT I CAN’T UNDERSTAND
WHY’D YA TAKE MY LOVING AND GIVE IT TO ANOTHER MAN?
(2)
YOU CAME HOME LAST NIGHT………...YOU WERE STINKIN OF GIN
WOULDN’D EVEN TELL ME.………..WHERE THE HELL YOU’D BEEN
YOU WERE PAINTIN’ THE TOWN….WITH YOUR BACK-DOOR MAN
YOUR’E KILLIN ME SLOWLY..LIKE ONLY A WOMAN CAN
(3)
GONNA PACK MY SUITCASE……………………AND MY OLD GUITAR
GONNA JUMP FROM THE PAN………………….RIGHT INTO THE FIRE
GONNA MAKE MY WAY………………………….THE VERY BEST I CAN
AND YOU CAN START LIVIN WITHOUT YOUR GOOD-LOVIN MAN