Bobby's Chance
By: John Ladd
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Description
Live from Gilly's in Dayton, Ohio
Lyrics
Rollin ten up around the bend Up ahead is the town of Roscoe Ridin by flying low the train whistles blowin a blues tune (chorus) Well it seem's like a long lost time since you died way back in (69) before spring's blossom's were on the trees Outside our feet did freeze Gazing at immortality (yeah) Together we ride Side by side we pull We can cheer his name to victory It was Bobby's Chance to win that day His name went into infamy (chorus) Sometime's I get high other night's I've cried But I'll never forget that sweet, sweet, ride The tubes glowed brightly from the radio from the room up above the Old Brass Ring (chorus)
