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Sleepwalker, by Swamp Hill with Butch Lacy, vocals and guitar; Mike Hill, lead guitar and bass; Tony Lacy, Percussion. Words and music by Swamp Hill. Produced by Butch Lacy, Buck Eggar Studios. Video production, Tony Lacy Sleepwalker Lyrics: Chilling out, kicking back I got nowhere to go Say what, who's there Looks like it's time to blow In the wind, out of sight A body but no mind Watching you late at night A soul I'll never find In a state that I know And a place I always stay Light at night on my own Got no one else to blame Not LA Lordy bless But somewhere in between A bag of bones and rotten flesh The zombie's on the scene I'm a sleepwalker Looking for some soul I'm a sleepwalker And mine is black as coal I'm a sleepwalker And the man done sold it all Can't think, don't speak I've got no mind to waste This ain't no trick, not a treat Cause I can't even taste What's the funk, I don't know I've got no sense of smell Watching high, watching low A never-ending spell What it is, here's the deal A bargain with the man Get a buzz, cop a feel In purgatory land Up above or down below is where I want to be Cross the line and you'll pay For all eternity I'm a sleepwalker Looking for some soul I'm a sleepwalker And mine is black as coal I'm a sleepwalker The man done sold it all