John Mayall - Blues From Laurel Canyon (2001) by John Mayall (보컬) on maniadb.com

Ten hours in a plane
England left behind
Back here in L.A
Wonder what I'll find
Summertime, my plane is coming down
I'm wandering man and this is gonna be my town.

Watching all the people like the waves along the shore
They hang around he whiskey and every open store

Chorus
I'm walking on sunset
And I'll never reach the end
I'm walking on sunset
Everything is like a friend

All the pretty women, never seen a better crop
Music all around, the flashing lights will never stop

Standing at the corner watching every kind of car
Friendly people come and say they wanna see your star

The cops were in the car but they never bothered me
A new magic world - I never felt so free

There's a hero living at 2401 and all around
A family circus in the sun
Got his Mothers working
While you're having fun

Trying to change the system
Many things that must be done
Where did Moon go?
Better call at GTO

In the red room
Pam is planning where to go
Gail and Pauline
Who is prowling round your door?

A maniac, The Raven
Could he have his gun back?
No! 2401, got myself a place to stay
On the railroad, Kansas nearer every day

Miss Christine cooking
Looking very gay
How do you say a Thank You?
How do you ever tear yourself away?

I had a bit of bad luck
Something I would never plan
Got a little trouble
Help me any way you can

I'm out of circulation
So take me to your medicine man

Loving is a gamble
Never knowing who to choose
Find yourself a winner
Then you find you picked to lose

Now I've gone and lost
And I don't want no "Told you so's"
Maybe you were lucky
Funny, that's the way it goes

I've been living with the Bear in a big house full of blues
Going back through the years, hear any record you choose

The sun is shining down and the Bear is rolling in the shade
Everybody is gonna boogie, blues roll night and day
Turn on all of the people who got no place to stay

All the men of Canned Heat are part of my family
I'm gonna remember the things they did for me
I got to be moving, they call me Wandering John
I'll see you, old Bear. I'll be back 'fore long...