My soul is hurtin’
Since you up and ran off
My soul is hurtin’
Since you up and ran off
I feel like that guy in that book by Nabikov
My soul is hurtin’
Way beyond repair
My soul is hurtin’
Way beyond repair
Went to the doctor it ain't covered by Medicare
Can't eat
Can't sleep
Loving you cuts to the bone
Don't nobody play me no music
I just wanna sit and moan
My Soul is hurtin’
There’s a spike in my chest
My Soul is hurtin’
There’s a spike in my chest
All day I’m on Ritalin the night time I can’t get no rest
credits
from Wood Bee Mite,
released September 16, 2012
words and music by Jonathan Best and jeff Rubin
piano, vocals and keyboard bass by Jonathan Best
drums and vocals by Carlos B. Jones
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