The Wind Cries Mary Lyrics

Come On (Jimi Hendrix)
People talkin' but they just don't know,
What's in my heart, and why I love you so.
I love you baby like a miner loves gold.
Come on sugar, let the good times roll.
(Let the good times roll).
So many people live in make believe,
They keep a lot a going up their sleeves.
But my love baby is no kind that folds.
Come On Baby, let the good times roll.
(Let the good times roll).
Lead
A love is nice if it's understood.
It's even nicer when you're feelin' good.
You got me flippin' like flag on a pole.
Come on sugar, let the good times roll.