The Bag I’m In lyrics
by Fred Neil
In the morning when I wake up
Rub my fingers across the coffee pot
… be right back
…what I’m gonna do
That’s the bag I’m, that’s the bag I’m in
That’s the bag I’m, that’s the bag I’m in
Bag I’m in, whoa
In the morning when I wake up
Rub my fingers across the coffee pot
… be right back
…what I’m gonna do
That’s the bag I’m, that’s the bag I’m in
That’s the bag I’m, that’s the bag I’m in
Bag I’m in, whoa