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"The Bluest Blues"
1994 Space Songs Ltd. I couldn't wait to see you - waiting by the door There's no one there to meet me - and your clothes are on the floor Sorry if I hurt you - and I made you cry Couldn't stand to see you - with another guy It's the bluest blues - and it cuts me like a knife It's the bluest blues - since you walked out of my life Couldn't really tell you - how you hurt my pride Something broke within me - down inside I never knew I loved you - til you went away Now the loneliness surrounds me - everyday It's the bluest blues - since you walked out of the door It's the bluest blues - cause I won't see you no more I'm sorry if I failed you - if somehow I'm to blame It's the bluest blues I'm feeling - it's a cryin' shame I just can't live without you - face another day It's the bluest blues I'm feeling, and it's here to stay It's the bluest blues, and it cuts me to the bone It's the bluest blues, when you can't find your way home |
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"Real Life Blues"
1992 Space Songs, Warner Chappell Ltd. So much trouble in the world, I can't watch or read the news Brings me down so bad babe, when I read the daily blues. So much heartache in the world, all the sickness and the war Keep my head down in the sand, 'cause I just can't take no more I'm talking 'bout trouble - too many reasons for the blues I'm talking trouble - it's time we had some better news So much fighting in the world, God and country leads to war They say we fight for peace, but I just can't take no more So much killing in the world, terrorist victims by the score So much trouble in the world babe, and I just can't take no more I'm talking 'bout trouble - too many reasons for the blues I'm talking trouble - it's time we had some better news |
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All right, oh, yeah
Come on, baby, yeah Hey baby, sure love you fine You got a way of moving, mama Make me lose my mind You know, mama, what you got Something I need, sure need a lot I got the rhythm, and you sure got the style So, shake it, mama, please stomp around a while Shake on Hey, baby, yes, you're doing fine You're stomping so good, mama You got the boys in the line Foxy mama You sure got what it takes And when you're stomping, darling Boy, it really shakes Foxy woman You don't tell no lies What you got, darling Sure would like to advertise Hear the boys say Look at that, mama, don't she look fine Love that woman, make her mine And you know, baby, that's where it's at Just stomp around, mama Shake it, shake it out Shake it, mama, oh, mama, mmm... Shake it, mama Mmmmm....., yeah, baby Mmmmm....., oh, mama, yeah, yeah Oh, yeah Do the stomp Stomp around |
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I get all shook up when you call my name,
I get all shook up when you call my name. Get all shook up when you call my name, You're the kind of woman drive a man insane. I don't know what loving you will do, 'Cause I know what a jealous heart will do. I don't know what to do, but I'll try to be true. I don't know about you, but I know I love you. Well, take this heart and soul of mine. Well take this heart and soul of mine. Well just take this heart and hang it on a line. You can take this heart and soul of mine. Wo, oh...wo, oh...don't break my heart. Wo, oh...wo, oh...don't break my heart. I get all shook up when you call my name. I get all shook up when you call my name, I get all shook up when you call my name. Get all shook up when you call my name, You're the kind of woman drive a man insane. When you see what real good love can do, Well, love makes a broken heart come through. So I'm giving it all, now it's up to you So let's see what real good love can do. Wo, oh...wo, oh...don't break my heart. Wo, oh...wo, oh...don't break my heart. I get all shook up when you call my name. ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By LEE, ALVIN <i>Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.</i> |
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You got to help me, now; I can't do it all by myself.
You got to help me, now; I can't do it all by myself. You know if you don't help me, darling, I'll have to find myself somebody else. I my have to wash, I may have to sew, I may have to cook. I might mop the floor; but you help me, baby. If you don't help me, darling, I'll have to find somebody else. When I walk, you walk with me; and when I talk, you talk with me. Oh, baby, I can't do it all by myself. Bring my nightshirt; put your mornin' gown. Bring my nightshirt; put your mornin' gown. You know if you don't help me, darling, I'll have to find myself somebody else". You're talking about your woman, I wish to God man that you could see mine. You're talking about your woman, I wish to God man that you could see mine. Every time the little girl starts to loving she bring eyesight to the blind. |
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