Tekst:
Jj Cale Grasshopper

Well you can't live here like this anymore No you can't live here like this anymore No you can't live here like this Cause your man he ain't gonna like

Does your mama like to reggae Does your mama like to reggae Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Does your mama like to reggae You gotta come on home to the

Downtown L.A. is a depressing place You can see young men with deep lines in their face They could all be something if somebody cared But nobody knows

Had me a woman down in Tennessee Boy she used to love me Free fever got me and I had to go I never seen that woman no more New York City is a place I

I ain't high on cocaine I don't need the pain It's bad for your brain and that's true I ain't droppin' no names I ain't playin' no games I'm just one

Nobody but you in my dreams at night Nobody but you in my thoughts Nobody but you in my dreams at night Without you I am lost, without you I am lost

Prijevod: JJ Cale. Skakavac.