On The Return To Muscle Shoals

De Volta a Muscle Shoals

On The Return To Muscle Shoals

Quebrei o tambor do armário, afinei o baixo e tocamos um EBroke the drum out of the closet tuned up the bass and we hit an E
Falcão no capô, motorzão ligado, janelinhas do B3Hawk on the hood big motor running little Stevie windows on the B3
Sete longos anos e eu precisava acalmar minha almaSeven long years and I was needing to ease my soul
E havia suor na sala, de volta a Muscle ShoalsAnd there was sweat in the room on the return to Muscle Shoals

Lá em Paris, estava acontecendo de novo, como sempre parecia acontecerOver in Paris it was happening again like it always seemed to do
Não sei por que, mas eles parecem entender, falando sobre o hoodoo do pântanoI don't know why but they seem to understand talking bout the swampy hoodoo
Longe da Goodwill, mas eles deixaram eu ver a alma delesA long way from Goodwill but they let me see their soul
E havia conversa no ar, de volta a Muscle ShoalsAnd there was talk in the air on the return to Muscle Shoals

Lá em Estocolmo, a galera estava se jogando, estávamos alcançando a luaOver in Stockholm they were getting on down we were reaching for the moon
Eu estava de cama em Amsterdã, o silêncio da minha guitarra preenchia o quartoI was bedridden in Amsterdam the silence of my guitar filled the room
Eu tinha me desorientado, preso na estradaI had become disoriented stranded on the road
E aposto que eles estão fritando peixe essa noite lá em Muscle ShoalsAnd I bet they're frying fish tonight way down in Muscle Shoals