Good, Good Neighbor Blues

from by Tim Vitullo

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Four o'clock in the morning,
Neighbor what are you doing out of bed?

Four o'clock in the morning,
And all this whiskey must be going to my head.

Do my eyes deceive me,
Or did I see you strike your man down dead?

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Oh, neighbor, neighbor,
You know I'm never gonna' tell on your.

Oh, neighbor, neighbor,
Because of all the sweet things that you do.

You smile at me from your window,
And ask just how it is that I do.

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Good, good neighbor,
Better keep giving that sweet loving that you do.

Good, good neighbor,
I need to see that what you're saying is really true.

Don't rely on that pretty face,
Or I'll go telling that mean old man in blue.

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from Josephine & Assorted Train Songs, released August 1, 2015
Music & lyrics © 2015 Tim Vitullo

Tim Vitullo - Guitars & Vocals
Chris Skelly - Bass Guitar
Brent McConnell - Drums

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