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Isaac Hayes
Theme From Shaft Who's the black private dick That's a sex machine to all the chicks? SHAFT! Ya damn right! Who is the man that would risk his neck For his brother man? SHAFT! Can you dig it? Who's the cat that won't cop out When there's danger all about? SHAFT! Right On! They say this cat Shaft is a bad mother SHUT YOUR MOUTH! I'm talkin' 'bout Shaft. THEN WE CAN DIG IT! He's a complicated man But no one understands him but his woman JOHN SHAFT! |
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Black man, born free
At least that's the way it's supposed to be Chains that binds him are hard to see Unless you take this walk with me Place where he lives is God plenty of names Slums, ghetto and black belt, they are one and the same And I call it "Soulsville" Any kind of job is hard to find That means an increase in the welfare line Crime rate is rising too If you are hungry, what would you do? Rent is two months past due and the building that's falling apart Little boy needs a pair of shoes and this is only a part of Soulsville Some of the brothers' got plenty of cash Tricks on the corner, gonna see to that Some like to smoke and some like to blow Some are even strung out on a fifty dollar Jones Some are trying to ditch reality by getting so high Only to find out you can never touch the sky 'Cause your hoods are in Soulsville, oh yeah Every Sunday morning, I can hear the old sisters say Hallelujah, Hallelujah, trust in the Lord to make a way, oh yeah I hope that He hear their prayers 'cause deep in their souls they believe Someday He'll put an end to all this misery that we have in Soulsville Oh yeah, Soulsville, Soulsville, Soulsville, Soulsville, Soulsville |
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I Never can say goodbye, no, no, no, no, now. I never can say goodbye. Even though the pain and heartache seems to follow me wherever I go, Though I try and try to hide my feelings, they always seems to show, Then you try to say you're leaving me and I always have to say no, tell me why is it so. That I never can say goodbye, no, no, no, no, now. I never can say goodbye. Everytime I think I've had enough and start heading for the door, There's a very strange vibration piercing me right through the core, It says, "Turn around, you fool, you know you love him more and more." Tell me why is it so. Don't wanna let go. Never can say goodbye. Boy oo oo baby. Never can say goodbye. No no no no no oo. Oh, I never can say goodbye. Boy oo oo. I never can say goodbye. No no no no no oo. Never can say goodbye, no, no, no, no, now. I never can say goodbye. I keep thinking that our propblems soon are all gonna work out. But there's that same unhappy feeling, there's that anguish, there's that doubt. It's the same old dizzy hangup, can't do with you or without. Tell me why is it so, don't wanna let you go. |
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(Clay Hammond)
You know I got to find me People, I got to find me, a part time love Oh, I need, I need me a part time love Every time, every time my baby leaves me You know I need a part time love The people in the cemetery, they're not all alone Some turn to dust and some have bone You know I'd rather be dead, six feet in the grave Than to live lonely, each and everyday I need me I need me a part time love Every time my woman leaves me You know I need a part time love She came home this morning I asked her where she'd been She said, "Don't ask me no questions, baby 'Cause I'll be leaving again" I've got to find me Don't you see, I've got to find me A part time love, my baby leaves me I need a part time love, yes, I do Oh every time my woman leaves me Have to suffer the whole time, she's gone I got to say it again when she leaves me I suffer every time, she's gone When she leaves me I just got to have me a part time love Is there somebody out there? Oh I need, I need me a part time love Can't say it too much I need, oh, I need |
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(Difosco Ervin, Rudy Love)
Hmm...mmm...mmm...mmm... I'm gonna keep on checkin' on you, yeah I've got to know everything you do Whoa, I wanna watch every move you make I've got to know every step you take Cause your love, baby I say that your love, yeah, yeah, yeah Is so doggone good I've got to know where you are every day, yes, I do Cause I don't want you givin' what's mine away I've got to know whenever you come, yeah Where it is you're gonna be comin' from Cause your love, listen I say that your love, yeah, yeah, yeah Is so doggone good I've got to find a way to keep you, yes, I do Your good lovin' under lock and key Maybe, oh, maybe, give me a carpet ride So I'll have good lovin' each and every night Cause your love, your love, your love I say that your love, yeah, yeah, yeah Is so doggone good You know that your love, baby Is so doggone good, yeah Got to have your love, I need, I need, I need I'm gonna watch every move you make, every step you take |
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| 7. |
| 6:24 |
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(Jerry Butler, William Butler)
I stand accused Of lovin' you too much And I hope, I hope it's not a crime 'Cause if it is, I'm guilty Of lovin' you, you, you I, I hope to God That I never have, oh, to testify 'Cause if I do Everyone is gonna, they're gonna cry They're gonna say [Incomprehensible] is guilty Of lovin' a sweet girl like you I know, I know You belong to another I, I may not stand a ghost of a chance I'll stand on top of Mount Everest And proudly tell the world that I love ya Oh yes, I will Because I, I just can't I can't help myself I'm a victim of circumstance And just one Ooh, one touch of your hand I don't know how it happened But just look at me I find myself chillin' On the witness stand And I'm shoutin' out All over, all over the land [Incomprehensible] I'm guilty of lovin', lovin' you I'm guilty of lovin' you I said, I'm guilty But what can I do? I wanna hold ya I wanna squeeze ya tight But my mind said She belong to another And that ain't right |
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