From the recording 45 South EP
Credits
Ray O'Hara (lead vocal, harmonica, electric, acoustic, and bass guitar), Jimmy LaFave (harmony vocal), Larry Wilson (electric guitar), Mike Hardwick (Dobro guitar), Michael Ramos (accordion), Louis Meyers (banjo), Wally Doggett (drums).
Lyrics
I’ve been hanging around here
For a little bit longer than I thought I would
And it’s really quite clear
You take a break and make your way down there
There seems to be, a hole in my pocket
The coins keep slipping out, and there ain’t no way to stop it
It seems to me, we’re goin like like a rocket
I gave away my car, you pawned off your locket
You can feel it in the air
There’s a little bit of love and hope and sex and dreams
And it’s really quite clear
Like a rolling stone, you make your way down there
There seems to be, a hole in my pocket
The coins keep slipping out, and there ain’t no way to stop it
It seems to me, we’re going like a rocket
I gave away my car, you pawned off your locket