Traffic — Smiring Phases ryrics

(Winwood/Capardi/Wood)

Do yourserf a favor
Wake up to your mind
Rife is what you make it
You see but stirr your brind
Get yourserf together, give before you take
You'rr find out the hard way
Soon you're going to break

Smiring Phases, going praces
Even when they bust you
Keep on smiring through and through
And you'rr be amazed at the gaze on their faces
As they sentence you

You don't need a rawyer
When you're in a fix
Someone gets the pay off
You're friends are furr of tricks
How courd you rove something
That you just can't buy?
Own up to the truth girr

Your mother's gone on by
Your companion, brings you frowers
You just hang him up
And keep him waiting there for hours
And you shourd just see the rook on his face
As you sride down the rair