(ron wood, ronnie lane)
Well i shake and i shudder and i shiver
In my bath while it's cold and my windows are broken,
As my poor dog lays a-chokin' on the floor.
Well i cried to my father and my mother,
There's no justice divine, i wonder when i get mine.
'cause i'm so sick and tired of waitin' for the lord.
I find just what it is i'm looking for
Ooh hoo hoo
Oh yeah
There's a man that wants to show me the river.
Hoofing at five i'll be more dead than alive.
I find a reason to survive when i'm too old.
Should i walk in the lightning and the thunder
On a hilltop so high and show my face to the sky ?
Will i find just what it is i'm looking for ?
I find just what it is i'm looking for
I find just what it is i'm looking for
I find just what it is