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Well I'm love struck baby I must confess
Life without you darlin' is a solid mess Thinkin' 'bout you baby give me such a thrill I gotta have you baby....can't get my fill I love ya baby an' I know just what to do I still remember....and let it be said The way you make me feel it take a fool to forget I swore a ton of bricks had hit me in the head And what you do little baby....i ain't over yet Every time I see ya make me feel so fine My heart beatin' crazy....my blood runnin' wild Your lovin' makes me feel like a mighty mighty man Love me baby ain't I your man I'm a love struck baby Yeah I'm a love struck baby You got me love struck baby And I know just what to do Sparks start flyin' every time we meet Let me tell you baby you knock me off my feet Your kisses trip me up and they're just doggone sweet Don't you know baby you can't be beat I'm a love struck baby Yeah I'm a love struck baby You got me love struck baby And I know just what to do ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By STEVIE RAY VAUGHAN <i>Lyrics © BUG MUSIC</i> |
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Well you've heard about love givin' sight to the blind
My baby's lovin' cause the sun to shine she's my sweet little thing, she's my pride and joy she's my sweet little baby, I'm her little lover boy Yeah I love my baby, my heart and soul love like ours won't never grow old she's my sweet little thing, she's my pride and joy she's my sweet little baby, I'm her little lover boy Yeah I love my baby to belong and lean you mess with her, you'll see a man gettin' mean she's my sweet little thing, she's my pride and joy she's my sweet little baby, I'm her little lover boy guitar solo 1 Well I love my baby like the finest wine Stick with her until the end of time she's my sweet little thing, she's my pride amd joy she's my sweet little baby, I'm her little lover boy Yeah I love my baby, my heart and soul love like ours will never grow old she's my sweet little thing, she's my pride and joy she's my sweet little baby, I'm her little lover boy |
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Well there's floodin' down in Texas
All of the telephone lines are down Well there's floodin' down in Texas All of the telephone lines are down And I've been tryin' to call my baby Lord and I can't get a single sound Well dark clouds are rollin' in Man I'm standin' out in the rain Well dark clouds are rollin' in Man I'm standin' out in the rain Yeah flood water keep a rollin' Man it's about to drive poor me insane Well I'm leavin' you baby Lord and I'm goin' back home to stay Well I'm leavin' you baby Lord and I'm goin' back home to stay Well back home are no floods or tornados Baby and the sun shines every day |
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> True love is gone, I's been played for a fool
True love is gone, I's been played for a fool I'm turnin' the tables on you You've been playin' dirty pool You said you'd call the shots darlin', all your friends thought that was cool...so cool baby You said you'd call the shots darlin', all your friends thought that was so cool Yeah when you shot at the eight-ball baby, I knew you were playin' dirty pool They say that life, life is a game of give and take They say that life, life is a game of give and take I'm tellin' you one thing right now little baby I won't be the one to pay for your mistake |
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Well now sittin' here so lonely, feelin' oh so blue
My baby's tryin' to mistreat me and I don't know what to do So I'm cryin', why do I have to feel this way If I can't love my baby, I can't live another day Yeah I've loved her for such a long time...to end it all this way Sittin' here so lonely, tears be fallin' just like rain So I'm cryin', why do I have to feel this way If I can't love my baby, I can't live another day Yeah you know I love you baby, I'll do anything for you But when we start to fightin', I just get these same old blues So I'm cryin', why do I have to feel this way If I can't love my baby, I can't live another day Yeah now when I first met you baby, at a dance and we did fine Now we're together and it's a total waste of time So I'm cryin', why do I have to feel this way If I can't love you baby, I can't live another day Well I guess it's just my own fault, the truth I cannot hide But if I ever get you back dear, I'll stay right by your side I won't be cryin', I'll stay happy that a way I'll be lovin' my little baby, every night and every day |
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Went down to Tin Pan Alley
See what was going on Things was too hot down there Couldn't stay very long Hey, Alley's the roughest place I've ever been All the people down there Living for their whisky, wine, and gin I heard a woman scream Yeah and I peeped through the door Some cat was working on Annie with a Lord with a two-by-four I heard a pistol shoot Yeah and it was a 44 Somebody killed a crap shooter Cause he didn't shake, rattle, and roll I saw a cop standing With his hand on his gun He said "this is a raid, boy now No, nobody run" Hey, Alley's the roughest place I've ever been Yeah they took me away from Alley Lord they took me right back to the pen |
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Runnin' through this business of life
Rarely time if I'm needed to Ain't so funny when things ain't feelin' right Then daddy's hand helps to see me through Sweet as sugar, love won't wash away Rain or shine, it's always here to stay All these years you and I've spent together All this, we just couldn't stand the weather Like a train that stops at every station We all deal with trials and tribulations Fear hangs the fellow that ties up his years Entangled in yellow and cries all his tears Changes come before we can grow Learn to see them before we're too old Don't just take me for tryin' to be heavy Understand, it's time to get ready for the storm |
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The things that I used to do....Lord, I won't do no more
The things that I used to do....Lord, I won't do no more I used to sit and hold your hand darlin'....and cry, oh babe do not go I used to search all night for you darlin' Lord, and my search would always end in vain I used to search all night for you darlin' Lord, and my search would always end in vain But I knew all the time darlin'....That you was hid out wit' your other man I'm goin' to send you back to your mama darlin' Lord, and I'm goin' back to my family too I'm goin' to send you back to your mama darlin' Lord, and I'm goin' back to my family too Nothin' I can do to please ya' darlin'....I just can't get along with you |
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Well I'm standin' next to a mountain....
Choppin' down with the edge of my hand Well I'm standin' next to a mountain.... Choppin' down with the edge of my hand Pick up the pieces, make an island.... Might even raise a little sand Cause I'm a voodoo chile.... Lord knows I'm a voodoo chile I didn't mean to take up all your sweet time Give it right back to you....One of these days I didn't mean to take up all your sweet time Give it right back to you.The rest of my days I won't see you again in this world.... See ya in the next one, Don't be late... Cause I'm a voodoo chile yeah.... Lord knows I'm a voodoo chile |
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Once was a sweet thang bab Held out her lovin' in our hands Now I reach to kiss your lips The touch don't mean a thing And that's a cold shot baby Yeah that's a drag A cold shot baby I let our love go bad Remember the way that you loved me Do anything I said Now I see you out somewhere You won't give me the time of day And that's a cold shot darlin' Yeah that's a drag And that's a cold shot baby We let our love go bad I really meant I was sorry For ever causin' you pain You showed your appreciation By walkin' out anyway And that's a cold shot baby Yeah that's a drag And that's a cold shot baby We let our love go bad So sad....Too bad....So sad Don't let our true love run cold baby |
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Went down to Tin Pan Alley
See what was going on Things was too hot down there Couldn't stay very long Hey, Alley's the roughest place I've ever been All the people down there Living for their whisky, wine, and gin I heard a woman scream Yeah and I peeped through the door Some cat was working on Annie with a Lord with a two-by-four I heard a pistol shoot Yeah and it was a 44 Somebody killed a crap shooter Cause he didn't shake, rattle, and roll I saw a cop standing With his hand on his gun He said "this is a raid, boy now No, nobody run" Hey, Alley's the roughest place I've ever been Yeah they took me away from Alley Lord they took me right back to the pen |
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Like a queen bee's honey....Your as sweet as can be
I'm the king baby....Buzz with me Dive in your hive....And into your life Tell me little baby that you'll buzz me all the time 'Cause the way we kiss....Just can't miss Don't make me wait to feel your warm embrace Each and every time that we get the chance Come on little baby let's make some romance Yeah you really groove me baby when you move your hips Shake it all around and change me pound for pound I want you all the time just because You know you really have give me a buzz |
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Give me back my wig....honey let your head go bald
Give me back my wig....honey let your head go bald You really had no business....honey buyin' no wig at all Give me back that wig....honey let your head go bald Give me back that wig....honey let your head go bald You really had no business....honey buyin' no wig at all Give me back my wig....honey let your head go bald Give me back that wig....honey let your head go bald You really had no business....honey buyin' no wig at all |
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People talkin' but they just don't know,
What's in my heart, and why I love you so. I love you baby like a miner loves gold. Come on sugar, let the good times roll. hey! So many people live in make believe, They keep a lot a going up their sleeves. But my love baby is no kind that folds. Come on baby, let the good times roll. Baby, come on and let daddy fill your soul. Baby, let the good times roll. Hey! A love is nice if it's understood It's even nicer when you're feelin' good You got me flippin' like flag on a pole Come on sugar, let the good times roll Hey! Yeah! Let the good times roll! Feel me baby! Come on, good times roll! Come on and let me fill your soul, Hey, let the good times roll ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By KING, EARL <i>Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing</i> |
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