(ron wood, ronnie lane)

Well I shake and I shudder and I shiver
In my bath while its cold and my windows are broken,
As my poor dog lays a-chokin on the floor.

Well I cried to my father and my mother,
Theres no justice divine, I wonder when I get mine.
cause Im so sick and tired of waitin for the lord.

I find just what it is Im looking for

Ooh hoo hoo
Oh yeah

Theres a man that wants to show me the river.
Hoofing at five Ill be more dead than alive.
I find a reason to survive when Im too old.

Should I walk in the lightning and the thunder
On a hilltop so high and show my face to the sky ?
Will I find just what it is Im looking for ?

I find just what it is Im looking for
I find just what it is Im looking for
I find just what it is