Hand To Mouth
(Rick Roberts/Chris Hillman)
Hand to mouth, I've been livin'
from hand to mouth
Days are gettin' longer, nights are
gettin' colder
since you've been gone
Hand to mouth, I've been livin' from
hand to mouth
Don't you worry, honey, don't you
worry
Somehow I get along
Movin' is my little game, I never
felt the taste of fame
Been on the road since I was just a
child
Workin' here, then I'm gone, never in
one place too long
It's enough to drive a poor man wild
I've been livin' from hand to mouth,
I've been livin' from hand to mouth
Don't you worry, honey, don't you
worry
Somehow I get along
I'm sorry for the times you've cried
they were the times I've laughed and
lied
I really didn't know how much I cared
And now I wish to spend more time
to keep your love and ease your mind
There's nothing quiete the same when
it's not shared
"The Flying Burrito Bros" 1971
Rick Roberts tells: Chris Hillman
and I wrote several tunes together right after I joined the band. Four of
them made it on to the self-titled "blue" album. This was maybe the second
tune we wrote. The band on this one was assisted by Earl P. Ball on piano.
The full timers are Bernie Leadon on guitar, Chris on bass and lead vocals,
Michael Clarke on drums, Sneaky Pete Kleinow on pedal steel, and me on
acoustic and harmony vocals.
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