Burgundy Blues - Lead Sheet, Page 1 of 3: There's a fly flittin' 'round my ceiling, hittin' out a four-four time. And I'm sittin' here, gettin' down on my Burgundy wine. When I went out to Oregon, I got high with my friends. But I'd been down so long, Lord, it nearly gave me the bends. Sittin' here drinkin', sinkin', thinkin' I've got nothin' to lose. It's trite, I'm sure, but still I've been put to the screws. I'm Road Song strong and yet it seems I've lost my travelin' shoes,...


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