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From the album: TRUTH
Album No. BN 26413 (EPIC) ---------- Shapes of things before my eyes, Just help me to despise. Will time make men more wise? Here, within my lonely frame, My eyes just hurt my brain. Will time make men more sane? Come tomorrow, will I be older? Come tomorrow, maybe a soldier, (Now listen) Come tomorrow, maybe I'm older than today. (Listen to this) Here within my lonely frame, My eyes just hurt my goddarn brain. Will time make men more sane? |
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| 4:45 |
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(Over here)
Let me love you baby, You're drivin' my poor heart crazy. Let me love you baby, You're drivin' my poor heart crazy. When I'm with you woman, My whole life seems so hazy. (Ah, don't you know that) Baby, when you walk, You shake just like a willow tree? (Ah, yes you do, darlin', every time I see ya. Oh!) Baby, when you walk you know what? You shake just like a willow tree. (Know, I know, I know, I know.) Ooh-ee baby, you sure look so good to me. (Come on babe ... Yes, I know it ... Yeah) Baby when you walk, You shake like a willow tree. (You oughta know that by now.) Baby when you walk, You shake like a willow tree. And ooh-ee baby, you sure look so good to me. (Easy with this one) Let me love you baby, Love you baby. Know, I know, I know. Let me love you baby. Ah you let me love you ... What you got. Let me love you baby. Love you baby. Any old way you choose it. I don't mind what time you call, (Ah, ah, yeah) You're drivin' my poor heart crazy. Let me love you baby. Love you baby. Early in the mornin' time. Later in the evenin'. Let me love you baby, You're drivin' my poor heart ... crazy. |
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Walk me out in the morning dew, my honey
Please walk me out in the morning dew, sometime Can't walk you out in no morning dew, I'm sorry, I'm sorry Can't walk you out in no morning dew Thought I heard a young man cryin' Thought I heard a young man cryin' today You didn't hear no young man cryin' You did not hear no young man cryin' Thought I heard a young girl cryin' Thought I heard a young girl cryin' You, you did not hear no young girl cryin' I'm sorry, but you know you didn't You did not hear no young man cryin' Now there is no more morning dew Now there is no more morning dew What they've been sayin' All these god-darn' years has come true I knew it would too Now there's no more morning dew Now there is no more morning dew, at all, oh Now there is no more morning dew Because, because, because what they've been sayin' All these years has come true That you know, and only you know That, there's no more morning dew Now, now there is no more morning dew People, you know that there's no more morning dew Because, because, what they've been sayin' All these years has come true It had to happen, you know That, there's no more morning dew |
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You know you shook me, you shook me all night long
You know you shook me, you shook me all night long You shook me so hard, baby, baby, baby, please come home I have a bird that whistles and I have birds that sing I have a bird that whistles and I have birds that sing I have a baby, won't do nothing, buy a diamond ring You know you shook me, you shook me all night long I know you really, really did babe I said, you shook me, baby, you shook me all night long You shook me so hard, baby, you shook me all night long |
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Old man river, that old man river
He don't say nothin', but he must know somethin' That old man river, he just keeps rolling along He don't plant tater's And we all know, he don't pick cotton But them that plant 'em, are soon forgotten That old man river, he just keeps rolling along, oh, yes he does You and me, we sweat and toil Our bodies, all naked and racked with pain, now listen Lift that bar, you'd better tote that bail And if ya get a little drunk, you'll land in jail I'm so weary, I'm sick of tryin' I'm tired of livin' but afraid of dyin' That, that god-darn old river, he just keeps rolling along Keep on rollin' along Keep on rollin' along Old man river, don't you stop your way Keep on runnin' from the North, the South, the East or West You gotta roll it |
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Listen, you can rock me, rock me all night long
Keep on rockin' me baby, rock me all night long 'Cause you know what when you rock me My poor back, it ain't got a bone You can roll me Just like they roll the wagon wheel, way down in the country Keep on rollin' me baby, roll me all night long You know you can shake, rattle and roll me 'Til my back it ain't got a bone and I won't mind that Over here, keep on rollin' me baby Just roll me all night long, I won't mind it Keep on rollin' me baby, roll me all night long 'Cause you know what when you shake, rattle and roll me My ol' back it ain't got a bone, so will you do it Keep on rollin' me baby, rollin' me babe Any old way you choose it Keep on rollin' me, keep rollin' me honey Till my ol' back ain't got a bone, over then Rockin' me baby, rockin' me baby Rock me honey, rockin' me baby I don't mind which way that you, come on honey, keep on Rockin' me baby, rockin' me baby Keep on rockin' me baby You know you better keep on rockin' me all night long You can rock me baby, yeah yeah |
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Ain't superstitious
Black cat crossed my trail I ain't superstitious But a black cat crossed my trail Bad luck ain't got me so far And I won't let it stop me now The dogs begin to bark All over my neighborhood and that ain't all Dogs begin to bark All over my neighborhood This is a mean old world to live in And I can't face it all by myself, at all And, dogs begin to bark All over my neighborhood The dogs begin to bark All over my neighborhood I got a feelin' about the future And it ain't too good, I know that I know, I know, I know, I Ain't superstitious But a black cat crossed my trail I said it so many times before Ain't superstitious A black cat crossed my trail Bad luck ain't got me so far And you know I ain't gonna let it stop me now |
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Well I bless my soul
What's wrong with me? I'm itching like a man on a fuzzy tree My friends say I'm actin' wild as a bug I'm in love I'm all shook up Mm mm mmmmm,yay yay, yeah! Well my hands are shaky and my knees are weak I can't seem to stand on my own two feet Who do you thank when you have such luck? I'm in love I'm all shook up Mm mm, mmmm ,yay, yay, yeah! Well please don't ask me what's on my mind I'm a little mixed up, but I'm feelin' fine When I'm near that girl that I love best My heart beats so that it scares me to death! She touched my hand what a chill I got Her lips are like a volcano that's hot I'm proud to say she's my buttercup I'm in love I'm all shook up Mm mm , mmmmm, yay, yay , yeah! Well my tongue gets tied when I try to speak My insides shaken like a leaf on a tree There's only one cure for this body of mine That's to have the girl that I love so fine! She touched my hand what a chill I got Her lips are like a volcano that's hot I'm proud to say that she's my buttercup I'm in love I'm all shook up |
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Beck-Stewart-Wood
I used to work and take a salary In a hole up near a foundry But it did not take me too long To get my boots on a 'So long' Long Spanish boots on a 'So long'. I took a day job in Bethlehem I nearly threw in the towel then But it did not take me too long To get my boots on a 'So long' High Spanish boots on a 'So long' Dig it! I took a Spanish haberdashery Restored with 15th Century tapestry But oh, Mr. Nesbitt got the best of me So I strapped on my boots and said : 'So long' Laced up my high boots and 'So long' Goodbye! I am on a job you see 'Cause my old boots they mean too much to me Leather boots are just a mystery Put on my boots and said : 'So long' High Spanish boots on and 'So long' Put on my boots and said : 'So long'. Those old Spanish boots. Put on my boots and said : 'So long' High Spanish boots Yeah. |
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The warden threw a party in the county jail
The prison band was there and they began to wail The band was jumpin' and the joint began to swing You should've heard those knocked out jailbirds sing Let's rock Everybody, let's rock Everybody in the whole cell block Was dancin' to the Jailhouse Rock Spider Murphy played the tenor saxophone Little Joe was blowin' on the slide trombone The drummer boy from Illinois went crash, boom, bang The whole rhythm section was a purple gang Let's rock Everybody, let's rock Everybody in the whole cell block Was dancin' to the Jailhouse Rock Number 47 said to number 3 "You're the cutest jailbird I ever did see I sure would be delighted with your company Come on and do the Jailhouse Rock with me" Let's rock Everybody, let's rock Everybody in the whole cell block Was dancin' to the Jailhouse Rock, Rock, Rock Sad Sack was sittin' on a block of stone Way over in the corner weepin' all alone The warden said, "Hey, buddy, don't you be no square If you can't find a partner use a wooden chair" Let's rock Everybody, let's rock Everybody in the whole cell block Was dancin' to the Jailhouse Rock Shifty Henry said to Bugs, "For Heaven's sake No one's lookin', now's the chance to make a break" Bugsy turned to Shifty and he said, "Nix nix I wanna stick around a while and get my kicks" Let's rock Everybody, let's rock Everybody in the whole cell block Was dancin' to the Jailhouse Rock Dancin' to the Jailhouse Rock, dancin' to the Jailhouse Rock Dancin' to the Jailhouse Rock, dancin' to the Jailhouse Rock Dancin' to the Jailhouse Rock, dancin' to the Jailhouse Rock Dancin' to the Jailhouse Rock |
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Hopkins-Beck-Newman-Stewart-Wood
Hangman, hangman, slack your noose Slack it, oh slack it, slack it for a while There ain't no use in your hurrying me Ain't nothing gonna change things now. Now I ain't trying to prove your judge is wrong And your jury, oh your jury, I guess I'll know the way out And if you kill me with my canvas shirt Good God, you could put my lawyer in jail. Listen It's just this twenty two minutes to prepare yourself I haven't been in this position before Wash your hands, get your …….. Find the waistcoat, lock the door, and oh! Get your …. Oh yeah, get your …. lock the door. Come on. Listen to this one Oh hangman, hangman, slack your noose Oh slack it, please slack it, oh just slack it awhile, give me one more chance There ain't no use in you hurryin' me Good God, nothing's gonna stop me now. Oh, don't you worry 'Cause you never get your …. Well, might get your waistcoat on Ha-ha, heh-heh. |
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