Из альбома: The Rolling Stone Collection: 25 Years of Essential Rock
My dark hourMy dark hour, you know it's drivin' me wild
Well, well, I went to see the doctorAnd I had my fortune readAnd you know the doctor told meSon you better stay in bed
Who's that comin' down that roadLooks like he's carryin' a heavy load{??} and he started to sayWant to come with me on my way
My dark hour, mother Nature's ChildMy dark hour, oh, it's drivin' me wild
Well, I went to see the doctorJust to have my fortune readWell, well, well, well, well, the doctor told meSon you better stay in bed
So do you think these sinners will fallOr do you think they'll survive us allWell, well, well, well down this roadWon't you help me carry my load
My dark hour, mother nature's childMy dark hour, oh, it's drivin' me wild