Juanita Lyrics - Natural Child

I rode in on the wind on an eagle made of tin 

About a dollar in my pocket and a couple of broken ribs 

And my mind was on some shit that had sent my friends home again 

When all we'd come to do was pick and grin 

Juanita had a car and she liked the way I played guitar 

She gave me little white pills and pushed a little too hard 

Well my memory ain't too exact but I saw some things that I can't take back 

Thirty days on the road is thirty days of livin hard 

Well we done what we did acting like a couple kids 

And the only time it hurt was in the end 

So I'll roll another one up take another drink from your loving cup 

Honey you can go all night I can keep it up 

In the end I blew my pay just getting back to the USA 

That's the only place a man like me can stay 

Well I tell myself I'm free but that's a line I just don't believe 

Juanita you're the only home for me