Ray Page #14
Ah. Don't touch me.
All right.
We'll do it your way.
Doctor?
Mr. Charles. Mr. Charles,
I'm coming.
He's got no fluids left.
Get an I.V.
In him right away.
I'll insert the needle.
No needles.
Yes. It's very important.
You need this.
Runner, I've got a runner!
Whoa.
Let me go. Let me go.
Get him on the bed.
Put those restraints on him.
No needles.
No, no.
Oh.
George, I miss you.
I miss you, George.
I miss you.
Oh.
Okay. Uh-oh.
You might be in trouble
right there, Doc.
Hot damn,
you whupped my ass again!
I-I'll tell you what, I won't
lose again the same way twice.
I spoke with the judge in Boston,
and he'll agree to probation.
He was impressed with
your attorney's arguments,
and he believes
you deserve one more chance.
Oh, that's great.
But you must
complete our program
and agree to take
periodic drug tests.
You know what. I'll do it.
I know people don't believe
I'm done with this dope,
but I'm finished.
Who's George?
Ray,
you've come through the worst
of the physical reactions.
We should begin
psychotherapy sessions.
Uh, look, forget
the head shrinking, Doc.
I can handle this.
Mr. Charles,
you're not the first
celebrity junkie I've treated.
Junkie? What...
Nobody cons me
at any price.
I'm not trying
to do that.
If you want me to give that
judge a positive report,
you will have to earn it.
Doc?
Dr. Hacker?
Doc?
Ray, come on, Ray,
play with me!
He ain't there.
Talk to me, son.
I ain't no bad dream.
I'm a part of you.
Even all that dope
couldn't keep me away.
Mama, I kept my promise.
You got strong all right.
Went places
I never dreamed of.
But you still
became a cripple.
Come here, baby.
Come here.
Ray?
It wasn't your fault.
Now promise us
you'll never let
nobody or nothing
turn you into
no cripple ever again.
That you'll always stand
on your own two feet.
Promise.
Today we're here
to right a wrong
that was done to one of our
native sons nearly 20 years ago.
In 1961,
performing in the state of Georgia
because he refused to play
before a segregated audience.
Thankfully, we've come
a long way since then.
Some of us have fought for equality
through the political process,
but Ray Charles changed American
culture by touching people's hearts.
So on this day,
March 7, 1979,
we, the duly elected representatives
of the state of Georgia
not only proclaim Georgia on
My Mind our official state song,
we also offer Mr. Ray Charles
a public apology
and welcome him back home.
Every time
I sing this song
If only your mama was here.
She's here.
She ain't never left.
I sing for
Georgia
Whoa, Georgia
The whole day through
Just this old, sweet song
Keeps Georgia on my mind
Georgia
Oh, yeah
Yeah, Georgia
A song of you
Comes as sweet and clear
as moonlight
through the pines
I feel that
Other arms
reach out to me
Other eyes
smile
tenderly
Well, all right now
Yeah
Don't you know?
Still in peaceful dreams
I see a busy road
The road leads back to you
Oh, Georgia
No peace I find
Please stop by
Don't you hear me now?
Just this old, sweet song
I say, oh, I say
Keeps Georgia on my mind
On my mind
On my mind
Yeah
Keeps Georgia
On my mind
You know that the little
girls are on my mind, huh?
Yes, it did, now, yeah
Unchain my heart
Unchain my heart
Baby, let me be
Unchain my heart
Unchain my heart
Unchain my heart
'Cause you don't
care about me
Unchain my heart
You've got me sewed up
like a pillow case
But you let my love
go to waste
So unchain my heart, oh
please, please set me free
Unchain my heart
Unchain my heart
Baby, let me go
Unchain my heart
Unchain my heart
Unchain my heart
'cause you don't love me
no more
Unchain my heart
Every time I call you
on the phone
Some fella tells me that
you're not at home
So unchain my heart, oh
please, please set me free
I'm under your spell
I'm under your spell
Like a man in a trance
Like a man in a trance
But I know darn well
I know darn well
that I don't
stand a chance
I don't stand a chance
So, unchain my heart
Unchain my heart
Let me go my way
Unchain my heart
Unchain my heart
Unchain my heart
You worry me night and day
Unchain my heart
Why lead me
through a life of misery
When you don't care
a bag of beans for me
So unchain my heart,
please, please set me free
Please set me free
Oh, won't you set me free
Please set me free
Whoa, set me free
Please set me free
Wow, set me free
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