Get On With Your Life

by Gregg Allman Copyright 1991 Sony Music Entertainment, Inc. I went around to your house, found you laid up in the bed, by early afternoon you were so sloppy drunk, you couldn`t even raise up your head. So get on with your life baby, please let me get on with mine. These days and your ways are so painful, you`re just wasting all our precious time, ohhh. Since first I knew your name, I wasn`t sure that you really cared. Spent most of your time with the other boys, and it`s been all down hill from there. So get on with your life baby, please let me get on with mine. Each day brings a new confusion, another way to break this poor heart of mine. I can`t begin to count the times that I`ve told ya, you better change all your wicked ways, but I`m real sure whatever the number, ah it`s the same as the times you laughed in my face. Won`t somebody please wake me from this bad dream, I remember my grandmama told me, things ain`t always what they seem. So get on with your life baby, please let me get on with mine. Cause each day brings another confusion, it`s about to break this poor heart of mine, Ohhhha, gonna lose my only mind, oh baby. Don`t you break this poor heart of mine.