Thirteen Days - JJ Cale

Thirteen days on a gig down south

We’ve got enough dope to keep us all happy

We’ve got two girls dancing the pick of the crowd

Sound man to mix us, make us sound loud

Sometimes we make money, sometimes we don’t know

Thirteen days with life to go Birmingham and Mobile not to Baton Rouge

Smoking cigarettes and reefer, drinking coffee and booze

See the sun come up in Georgia, go down in New Orleans

Never get to know a woman, except to get in her jeans

Sometimes we make money, sometimes we don’t know

Thirteen days with life to go Migrant Worker is the name of this band

When we come to your town, come see us if you can

Well, we been to California, we been to New York

Some think we’re good, others they don’t

Sometimes we make money, sometimes I don’t know

Thirteen days with life to go