Downsize Blues (Repossess My Body) - Peter Green

I’m going to repossess my body from the demon’s, exercise my soul

Going to change those clothes in my wardrobe, they ain’t going to fit me any

more

Feel like a big beached whale stranded on the shore, waiting for that tide to

roll right in

I spend a long time, baby, gazing in the mirror, searching for the thin man

within

If I could downsize, baby, might have left things too late

There’s one thing certain, little darling, I got too much on my plate

I’m going to lock that door on my old refrigerator, the biscuit jar’s just got

to go

If you give me time to get myself in line, back to the man you used to know

If I could downsize, baby, might have left things too late

There’s one thing certain, little darling, I got too much on my plate

I’m going to lock that door on my old refrigerator, the biscuit jar’s just got

to go

If you give me time to get myself in line, back to the man you used to know

If you give me time to get myself in line, back to the man you used to know