Low Down

Words and music by the late Doug Fieger ©1970

 

Iím feeling lowdown

Like a newborn child thatís on his own

Lowdown

Like an endless stream content to dream

Lowdown

Itís round itís round Low Down

Itís round itís round Low Down

 

Run down

Like a closing show for an empty eye

Itís Thrown down†††††††

Like a lonesome light on a windy night

Blown down

Itís round itís round Low Down

Itís round itís round Low Down

 

You said she stopped in then you come round here

Youíre drinking whisky while Iím drinking beer

But itís what you see not what you hear

 

Iím feeling lowdown

Like a country breeze on a city street

Lowdown

Like a restless stream afraid to dream

Lowdown

Itís round itís round Low Down

Itís round itís round Low Down