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Bobby Womack

Everybody's Talking

 

Everybody's Talking

(album: The Womack Live - 1970)


Everybody's talking at me
I don't hear a word they're saying
Only the echoes of my mind

Listen to me
People stop and stare
But I don't see their faces
Only the shadows of their eyes

Here's what I gotta do
Well, I'm going where the sun keeps shining
Through the pouring rain
I'm going where the weather suits my clothes
Banking off the northeast wind
Sailing on a summer breeze
Look at me
Skipping over the ocean like a stone

Well, I'm going where that sun keep shining
Through the pouring rain
Going where the weather suits my clothes
Banking off the northeast wind
Sailing on a summer breeze
Look at me
Skipping over the ocean like a stone
Everybody put your hands together and clap, woh

Everybody's talking at me
But I don't hear a word they're saying
Only the echoes of my mind

People, people stopping, staring
But I don't see their faces
Only the shadows of their eyes, yeah

Everybody's talking at me
Everybody's talking at me
Everybody's talking at me

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