Curved Air - Orange Street Blues lyrics

Let me in, oh baby, help me out Let me in, help me out, let me in Can I down the pills for you baby? Soak up your ills for you maybe I know you're feelin' so poor But man, you're in for the cure Go down Orange Street Mission They bandage wounds for salvation Tie up your blues with a prayer Could be you're better off there Let me in, oh baby, help me out Let me in, help me out, let me in What you gotta give, looking pretty poor Running like a sieve and leaking on the floor You've bent and blown all the things that you got Gotta bring me down, you gotta bring me down, gotta help me up Let me in, oh baby, help me out Let me in, help me out, let me in Comin' 'round your breakdown, poor baby Lonely and achin', oh maybe I could give you some of mine But baby, it ain't worth my time So go down Orange Street Mission They bandage wounds for salvation Tie up your blues with a prayer Could be you're better off there Let me in, oh baby, help me out Let me in, help me out, let me in