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Well, it's one for the money,
Two for the show, Three to get ready, Now go, cat, go. But don't you step on my blue suede shoes. You can do anything but lay off of my Blue suede shoes. Well, you can knock me down, Step in my face, Slander my name All over the place. Do anything that you want to do, but uh-uh, Honey, lay off of my shoes Don't you step on my Blue suede shoes. You can do anything but lay off of my blue suede shoes. You can burn my house, Steal my car, Drink my liquor From an old fruitjar. Do anything that you want to do, but uh-uh, Honey, lay off of my shoes Don't you step on my blue suede shoes. You can do anything but lay off of my blue suede shoes. |
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| 2. |
| 1:56 |
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(^o^) 음질최강 (^o^)
♬ ♡ (Prelude) ♡ ♬ Well, since my baby left me, I found a new place to dwell. It's down at the end of lonely street at Heartbreak Hotel. You make me You make me so lonely baby, I get so lonely, I get so lonely I could die. Oh , although it's always crowded, you still can find some room. Where broken hearted lovers do cry away their gloom. You make me so You make me so lonely baby, I get so lonely, I get so lonely I could die. Well, the Bell hop's tears keep flowin', and the desk clerk's dressed in black. Well they been so long on lonely street They ain't ever gonna look back. You make me so You make me so lonely baby, I get so lonely, I get so lonely I could die. Hey now, if your baby leaves you, and you got a tale to tell. Just take a walk down lonely street to Heartbreak Hotel. You make me You make me so lonely baby, I get so lonely, I get so lonely I could die. ♬ ♡ (Interlude) ♡ ♬ Oh, although it's always crowded, you still can find some room. Where broken hearted lovers do cry away their gloom. You make me so You make me so lonely baby, I get so lonely, I get so lonely I could die. (^o^) 음질최강 7171 (^o^) |
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| 2:36 |
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Are you lonesome tonight,
do you miss me tonight? Are you sorry we drifted apart? Does your memory stray to a brighter sunny day When I kissed you and called you sweetheart? Do the chairs in your parlor seem empty and bare? Do you gaze at your doorstep and picture me there? Is your heart filled with pain, shall I come back again? Tell me dear, are you lonesome tonight? I wonder if you’re lonesome tonight You know someone said that the world’s a stage And each must play a part. Fate had me playing in love you as my sweet heart. Act one was when we met, I loved you at first glance You read your line so cleverly and never missed a cue Then came act two, you seemed to change and you acted strange And why I’ll never know. Honey, you lied when you said you loved me And I had no cause to doubt you. But I’d rather go on hearing your lies Than go on living without you. Now the stage is bare and I’m standing there With emptiness all around And if you won’t come back to me Then they can bring the curtain down. Is your heart filled with pain, shall I come back again? Tell me dear, are you lonesome tonight? |
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| 1:55 |
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One night with you
Is what I'm now praying for The things that we two could plan Would make my dreams come true Just call my name And I'll be right by your side I want your sweet helping hand My loves too strong to hide Always lived, very quiet life I ain't never did no wrong Now I know that life without you Has been too lonely too long One night with you Is what I'm now praying for The things that we two could plan Would make my dreams come true Always lived, very quiet life I ain't never did no wrong Now I know that life without you Has been too lonely too long One night with you Is what I'm now praying for The things that we two could plan Would make my dreams come true |
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| 2:31 |
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As the snow flies
On a cold and gray Chicago mornin' A poor little baby child is born In the ghetto And his mama cries 'cause if there's one thing that she don't need it's another hungry mouth to feed In the ghetto People, don't you understand the child needs a helping hand or he'll grow to be an angry young man some day Take a look at you and me, are we too blind to see, do we simply turn our heads and look the other way Well the world turns and a hungry little boy with a runny nose plays in the street as the cold wind blows In the ghetto And his hunger burns so he starts to roam the streets at night and he learns how to steal and he learns how to fight In the ghetto Then one night in desperation a young man breaks away He buys a gun, steals a car, tries to run, but he don't get far And his mama cries As a crowd gathers 'round an angry young man face down on the street with a gun in his hand In the ghetto As her young man dies, on a cold and gray Chicago mornin', another little baby child is born In the ghetto |
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| 3:10 |
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Seven lonely days and a dozen towns ago
I reached out one night and you were gone Don't know why you'd run, what you're running to or from All I know is I want to bring you home So I'm walking in the rain, thumbin' for a ride On this lonely Kentucky backroad I've loved you much too long; my love's too strong To let you go, never knowing what went wrong. Kentucky rain keeps pouring down, And up ahead's another town that I'll go walking through With the rain in my shoes, searchin for you In the cold Kentucky rain, in the cold Kentucky rain. Showed your photograph to some old gray bearded men Sitting on a bench outside a general store They said "Yes, she's been here" But their memory wasn't clear. Was it yesterday? No, wait the day before. Finally got a ride, with a preacher man who asked, "Where you bound on such a cold, dark afternoon?" As we drove on through the rain, as he listened I explained And he left me with a prayer that I'd find you. |
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When no one else can understand me
When everything I do is wrong You give me hope and consolation You give me strength to carry on And you're always there to lend a hand In everything I do That's the woner The wonder of you And when you smile the world is brighter You touch my hand and I'm a king You kiss to me is worth a fortune You love for me is everthing I'll guess I'll never know the reason why You love me like you do That's the wonder The wonder of you |
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| 5:13 |
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Some of you all never been down South too much...
I' gonna tell you a little story, so you'll understand where I'm talking about Down there we have a plant that grows out in the woods and the fields, and it looks something like a turnip green. Everybody calls it Polk salad. Now that's Polk salad. Used to know a girl that lived down there and she'd go out in the evenings to pick a mess of it... Carry it home and cook it for supper, 'cause that's about all they had to eat, But they did all right. Down in Louisiana Where the alligators grow so mean Lived a girl that I swear to the world Made the alligators look tame Polk salad Annie 'Gators got your granny Everybody said it was a shame For the mama was working on the chain-gang What a mean, vicious woman Everyday before suppertime She'd go down by the truck patch And pick her a mess of Polk salad And carry it home in a tote sack Polk salad Annie 'Gators got you granny Everybody said it was a shame 'Cause the mama was working on the chain-gang Whoo, how wretched, dispiteful, straight-razor totin' woman, Lord have mercy. Sock a little Polk salad to him Yeah, you know what, yeah, yeah But daddy was a lazy and a no-count Claimed he had a bad back All her brothers were fit for Was stealing watermelons out of my truck For once Polk salad Annie 'Gators got your granny Everybody said it was a shame For the mama was working on the chain-gang Sock a little Polk salad to him You know what meets a meal mention You sock a little Hey, hey, hey, yeah, yeah Chic a bon, chic a bon, chic a bon bon bon bon Chic a bon, chic a bon, chic a bon bon bon bon Sock a little Polk salad to him You know what meets a meal mention Sock a little Polk salad to him You know what meets a meal mention Chinc, chinc, chinc, chin, ling, ling ling |
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We're caught in a trap
I can't walk out Because I love you too much baby Why can't you see What you're doing to me When you don't believe a word I say We can't go on together With suspicious minds And we can't build our dreams On suspicious minds So, if an old friend I know Drops by to say hello Would I still see suspicion in your eyes Here we go again Asking where I've been You can't see these tears are real I'm crying We can't go on together With suspicious minds And be can't build our dreams On suspicious minds Oh let our love survive Or dry the tears from your eyes Let's don't let a good thing die When honey, you know I've never lied to you Mmm yeah, yeah |
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A 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 oh, oh, yeah, yeah! 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 oh, oh, yeah, yeah! 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 it scares me to death! She touched my hand what a chill I got Her lips are like a vulcano that's hot I'm proud to say she's my buttercup I'm in love I'm all shook up Mm mm oh, oh, yeah, yeah! My tongue get tied when I try to speak My insides shake 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! |
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You ain’t nothin’ but a hound dog
Cryin’ all the time. You ain’t nothin’ but a hound dog Cryin’ all the time. Well, you ain’t never caught a rabbit And you ain’t no friend of mine. When they said you was high classed Well, that was just a line. Yeah they said you was high classed Well, that was just a line. Yeah, you ain’t never caught a rabbit And you ain’t no friend of mine. You ain’t nothin’ but a hound dog Cryin’ all the time. You ain’t nothin’ but a hound dog Cryin’ all the time. Well, you ain’t never caught a rabbit And you ain’t no friend of mine. When they said you was high classed Well, that was just a line. Yeah they said you was high classed Well, that was just a line. Well, you ain’t never caught a rabbit And you ain’t no friend of mine. When they said you was high classed, Well, that was just a line. You know they said you was high classed Well, that was just a line. Well, you ain’t never caught a rabbit And you ain’t no friend of mine. You ain’t nothin’ but a hound dog Cryin’ all the time. You ain’t nothin’ but a hound dog Cryin’ all the time. Well, you ain’t never caught a rabbit You ain’t no friend of mine. |
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Lord Almighty, I feel my temperature rising
Higher higher It's burning through to my soul Girl, girl, girl You gonna set me on fire My brain is flaming I don't know which way to go Your kisses lift me higher Like the sweet song of a choir You light my morning sky With burning love Ooh, ooh, ooh, I feel my temperature rising Help me, I'm flaming I must be a hundred and nine Burning, burning, burning And nothing can cool me I just might turn into smoke But I feel fine Cause your kisses lift me higher Like a sweet song of a choir You light my morning sky With burning love With burning love Ah, ah, burning love I'm just a hunk, a hunk of burning love Just a hunk, a hunk of burning love Just a hunk, a hunk of burning love |
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Oh I wish I was in the land of cotton
Old times there are not forgotten Look away, look away, look away Dixieland Oh I wish I was in Dixie, away, away In Dixieland I take my stand to live and die in Dixie For Dixieland, that's where I was born Early Lord one frosty morn Look away, look away, look away Dixieland Glory, glory hallelujah Glory, glory hallelujah Glory, glory hallelujah His truth is marching on So hush little baby Don't you cry You know your daddy's bound to die But all my trials, Lord will soon be over |
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| 2:22 |
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Hey baby, I ain't askin' much of you
No no no no no no no baby, I ain't asking much of you Just a big-a big-a hunk o' love will do Don't be a stingy little mama You're 'bout to starve me half to death Well you can spare a kiss or two and Still have plenty left, no no no Baby, I ain't askin' much of you Just a big-a big-a hunk o' love will do You're just a natural born beehive Filled with honey to the top Well I ain't greedy baby, All I want is all you got, no no no Baby, I ain't askin' much of you Just a big-a big-a hunk o' love will do I got wishbone in my pocket I got a rabbit's foot 'round my wrist You know I'd have all the things these Lucky charms could bring If you'd give me just one sweet kiss, no no no no Baby, I ain't askin' much of you Just a big-a big-a hunk o' love will do Just a big-a big-a hunk o' love will do Just a big-a big-a hunk o' love will do... |
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