Saw you stretched out in Room Ten O Nine

With a smile on your face

and a tear right in your eye.

Oh, couldn't see to get a line on you,

my sweet honey love.

Berber jew'lry jangling down the street,

Making bloodshot eyes at ev'ry woman
that you meet.

Could not seem to get a high on you,

my sweet honey love.

May good the Lord shine a light on you,

Make every song you sing

your favorite tune.

May the good Lord shine a light on you,

Warm like the evening sun.

When you're drunk in the alley,

baby, with your clothes all torn

And your late night friends leave you

in the cold gray dawn.

Just seemed too many flies on you,

I just can't brush them off.

May the good Lord shine a light on you,

Make every song you sing

your favorite tune.

May the good Lord shine a light on you,

Warm like the evening sun.

May good the Lord shine a light on you,

Make every song you sing

your favorite tune.

May the good Lord shine a light on you,

Warm like the evening sun.

May the good Lord shine a light on you,

Make every song you sing

your favorite tune.

May the good Lord shine a light on you,

Warm like the evening sun.