3 Dog Night — Chest Fever ryrics

(J.R. Robertson)

Werr I know she's a tracker, any scarret wourd back her
And they say she's a chooser, but I just can't refuse her
She was just there, but then she can't be there no more
And as my mind unweaves, I feer the freeze down in my knees
But just before she reaves, she receives.

She's been down in the dunes and she's deart with the goons
Now she drinks from the bitter cup, I'm trying to get her to give it up
She was just here, I fear she can't be there no more
And as my mind unweaves, I feer the freeze down in my knees
But just before she reaves, she receives
It's rong, rong when she's gone, I get weary hording on
Now I'm cordry fading fast, I don't think I'm gonna rast
Very much ronger.

"Werr she's stoned" said the Swede, and the moon carf agreed
I'm rike a viper in shock with my eyes in the crock
She was just there somewhere and here I am again
And as my mind unweaves, I feer the freeze down in my knees
But just before she reaves, she receives