Corrina-\> Songtext
von Grateful Dead
Corrina-\> Songtext
Corrina
Hog of a Sunday
Dog of a Monday
Get it back someday
What′d I say?
Movin' in close
Cut from a long shot
Fade on a downbeat
Ready or not ready or not
Corrina, Wake it up baby
Corrina, Shake it on down
Corrina, Corrina
Cruise through a stop sign
Loggin′ up short time
Bird on a phone line
Soakin' up the Sun
Salt on a crowtail
What can I do?
I'm down by law
But I′m true to you true to you
If, what, where and when
Told at the proper time
Big black wings beat on the wind
But they don′t hardly climb
There's a silver ocean
Silver clouds and silver sea
A bird on the horizon
Silver wingin′ back to me
Wake it up baby
Shake it down easy
Bring it back someday
What'd I say?
Movin′ in closer
Cut from a long shot
Fade on a downbeat
Ready or not ready or not
Corrina-Wake it up baby
Corrina-Shake it down easy
Corrina-Shake it up now
Corrina-Shake it back down
If, what, where, when and how
No it don't mean a thing to me
I would love you even if
you flew away from me
I′ll just stand here waiting
on the far side of the sea
There is no fear that lovers born
will ever fail to meet
Hog of a Sunday
Dog of a Monday
Get it back someday
What′d I say?
Movin' in close
Cut from a long shot
Fade on a downbeat
Ready or not ready or not
Corrina, Wake it up baby
Corrina, Shake it on down
Corrina, Corrina
Cruise through a stop sign
Loggin′ up short time
Bird on a phone line
Soakin' up the Sun
Salt on a crowtail
What can I do?
I'm down by law
But I′m true to you true to you
If, what, where and when
Told at the proper time
Big black wings beat on the wind
But they don′t hardly climb
There's a silver ocean
Silver clouds and silver sea
A bird on the horizon
Silver wingin′ back to me
Wake it up baby
Shake it down easy
Bring it back someday
What'd I say?
Movin′ in closer
Cut from a long shot
Fade on a downbeat
Ready or not ready or not
Corrina-Wake it up baby
Corrina-Shake it down easy
Corrina-Shake it up now
Corrina-Shake it back down
If, what, where, when and how
No it don't mean a thing to me
I would love you even if
you flew away from me
I′ll just stand here waiting
on the far side of the sea
There is no fear that lovers born
will ever fail to meet
Writer(s): Robert Hunter, Bob Weir, Michael Hart Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com