John Squire - Marshall's House lyrics

We know a place where you can work it all out We're going down to Marshall's House Jimi play your black guitar You too late too early, tomorrow too far If you should start to feel a little ill Don't you try to run or say what you feel If I could only talk to you So much to show you, so much to do We're going down down down down We're going down We're going down down hand me down Gotta catch that sound In a rolled gold field sits a house on a hill There's no way out, no triumph of the will Try to help you, whenever I can But you tripped me up and never understand We're going down down down down We're going down We're going down down hand me down Gotta catch that sound