Marshall's House

We know a place where you can work it all out

We're going down to Marshall's House

Jimi play your black guitar

You too late too early, tomorrow too far

If you should start to feel a little ill

Don't you try to run or say what you feel

If I could only talk to you

So much to show you, so much to do

We're going down down down down

We're going down

We're going down down hand me down

Gotta catch that sound

In a rolled gold field sits a house on a hill

There's no way out, no triumph of the will

Try to help you, whenever I can

But you tripped me up and never understand

We're going down down down down

We're going down

We're going down down hand me down

Gotta catch that sound