Anyway The Wind Blows
CALE J.J. & CLAPTON Eric Lyrics

Some like this and some like that
People have different preferences

And some don't know where it's at
Some people are unsure of what they want

If you don't get loose,
If you don't loosen up

If you don't groove
If you don't dance or move to the music

Well, your motor won't make it
You won't be able to keep up with the rhythm

And your motor won't move
You won't be able to move or dance

If time don't tell you then don't ask me
I can't predict the future

I'm riding on a hurricane down to the sea
I'm going with the flow, without any control over my life

If you can't hear the music,
If you can't listen to the rhythm

Turn it up loud
Increase the volume of the music

There's movement in the air
There's a vibe or energy in the atmosphere

And movement in the crowd
People are dancing and moving to the music

Bow-legged woman
A woman with legs that curve outward at the knees

Doing the boogaloo
Dancing a popular style of dance in the 60s

She got a jive,
She's got rhythm

She got a move
She's got a unique way of dancing

Turn around, d
Turn around now

Do it again
Repeat the dance move

Bow-legged woman,
The same woman mentioned earlier

Where you been
Asking where she has been or what she's been up to

Fat Jack owns a
A man named Fat Jack owns

Honky-tonk downtown
A bar or nightclub in the city

You can catch a woman
You can meet a woman

If you hang around
If you stay at the honky-tonk for a while

You can tear down the door,
You have the energy to burst open the door

Tear down the wall
You can even destroy the walls

Fat Jack he don't care at all
The owner of the honky-tonk is not bothered by the destruction

Easy come, easy go
Things that come easily can also pass away easily

Any way the wind blows
Life is unpredictable and can change direction at any moment

Hey, drummer, drummer,
Calling out to the drummer

Can you give me that beat
Could you provide the rhythm or music

Can you give me that beat,
Repeating the previous line

Got to move my feet
I need to dance and move

Guitar player been
The guitar player has traveled

All around the world
Gone to different countries and played music

But he can't play a lick
But he can't concentrate or focus

For looking at the girls
Because he's distracted by the attractive girls around him

One two three four five six seven
Counting up to 7

Well, you'd better change
You should change

Your ways or you won't get to heaven
Otherwise you may end up in Hell

Eight nine ten, gonna stop at eleven
Counting up to 11

Eleven just lays around with seven
The numbers 7 and 11 are lounging around together

Easy come, easy go
Again, things that come easily can also pass away easily

Any way the wind blows
Repeating the chorus