From the recordings Brad Hoshaw & the Seven Deadlies and Sampler
Lyrics
Waking on a street in Harlem
On a pillow made of problems I can’t defeat
I never made it across the river
I wanted to lay beside you down in Queens
But I get so lost without you
So lost without you
I get so lost without my queen
As soon as I passed the car wash
I thought of us in the shower, just last week
And the harder I tried to please you
The more you just tried to leave me on my knees
But I get so lost without you
So lost without you
I get so lost without my queen
So I’ll sleep in Jackie’s Bar tonight
Where the spirits dance across my eyes
And the barkeep’s a good friend of mine
So I’ll sleep in Jackie’s Bar tonight