Corners Without Exits - Hot Tuna

Well, you hope the road you follow

Will lead you to the sea;

And you hope the time allows you

To start to livin' free;

But when the world is busy

And the way is hard to see;

When tomorrow comes

Will you remember?

When the time you’ve got to wander

It’s slippin' by your side;

And the way you’re tryin' to move

Into the future makes you slide

Into corners without exits

Till you try to find a ride;

When tomorrow comes

Will you remember?

Now don’t you know the world don’t care

Just what we’re livin' through;

Its spinnin' just keeps takin' you for rides;

Don’t you know you’ve gotta keep on fightin' through;

The last frontier is flying deep inside!

Well, the last ship in the harbor

Is sailin' on the tide;

And your papers are in order

So you’d better get inside;

The broad horizon’s ready

And your world is open wide;

When forever comes

You’ll still remember

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