Duane Allman-Amy Ray/Susan Tedeschi

[ti:Duane Allman (feat. Susan Tedeschi)] [ar:Amy Ray] [al:Goodnight Tender] [by:] [offset:0] [00:01.09]Duane Allman – Amy Ray [00:01.90]She came on up from Waycross yeah [00:05.33]From a whiskey swamp and a vagabond clan [00:10.46]With her tune in her bucket and her head held high [00:16.83]And a book about her grandpa flying the skies [00:21.97]She said Man it ain’t never gonna be the same [00:24.91]You know I’ll give ‘em a chance but [00:27.34]No one can play like Duane [00:32.62]Now it was back in the Fall of ‘71 [00:38.50]Duane met a flatbed coming home [00:43.43]With his song in the charts and his Harley flying through the air [00:47.86]Now he was just hitting his stride when the angels wept [00:53.72]They said Man it ain’t never gonna be the same [00:56.54]You know we’ll give ‘em a chance but [00:58.84]No one can play like Duane [01:01.65]We lose the best we lost the rest we lose it all along the way [01:39.73]Hey We learn to dig down deep wipe our hands [01:47.16]And walk away from the grave [01:48.90]She said Now I got a hole that just won’t fix [01:59.33]As deep as a sky that won’t be lit [02:04.06]The span of a wing that just won’t fly [02:09.37]And I been carrying this tune since the angels cried [02:14.42]She said Man it ain’t never gonna be the same [02:17.67]You know I’ll give ‘em a chance but [02:20.23]No one can play like Duane [02:24.97]She said Man it ain’t never gonna be the same [02:27.84]You know I’ll give ‘em a chance but [02:30.58]No one can play like Duane