( ^ Co-written by the same guy... )
Well, I'm-a runnin' down the road
Tryin' to loosen my load
I've got seven women on my mind,
Four that wanna own me,
Two that wanna stone me,
One says she's a friend of mine
Ain't you the guy who used to set the paces
Riding up in front of a hundred faces
I don't suppose you would remember me
But I used to follow you back in sixty-three
Before you accuse me, take a look at yourself
Before you accuse me, take a look at yourself
You say I've been spending my money on other women
You've been taking money from someone else
Dark star I see you in the morning
Dark star a-sleeping next to me
Dark star let the memory of the evening
Be the first thing that you think of
When you open up your smile and see me
Dark star