One Way Out (Live At The Final Fillmore East Concert, 1971)

Ain't but one way out, baby

Lord, I just can't go out that door

Ain't but one way out, baby

And Lord, I just can't go out that door

'Cause there's a man down there

Might be your man, I don't know

Lord, you got me trapped a woman

Up on the second floor

If I get by this time, I won't be trapped no more

So raise your window, baby, I can ease out soft and slow

And Lord, your neighbors, no, they won't be

Talking that stuff that they don't know

Lord

Alright, put your hands together

Lord, I'm foolish to be here in the first place

I know some man gonna walk in and take my place

Ain't no way in the world

I'm going out that front door

'Cause there's a man down there

Might be your man, I don't know

'Cause there's a man down there

Might be your man, I don't know

'Cause there's a man down there

Lord, it just might happen to be your man

Oh, it just a might be your man, mmm

Lord, it just might be your man

Oh baby, I just don't know

Oh, you tell me