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Cadillac Baby
How that woman loves to ride Yeah, Cadillac Baby How that woman loves to ride She's crazy 'bout that hydromatic Cause its such an easy ride She loves her rollin, how she loves to ball the jack Crazy bout her rollin, how she loves to ball the jack She's crazy about that easy ridin, crazy bout that Cadillac Turn on the radio and cruise on down the avenue Yeah, turn on the radio and cruise on down the avenue She's crazy about my caddy and I 'm crazy for my baby too Sax Well, long about midnight she came knockin on my door Yeah, long about midnight she came knockin' on my door Gotta take out that caddy Baby wants to ride some more Yeah at night we went riding Riding in the rain She was my baby And I was her man She said honey ride a long long time You rock so easy, so mellow and fine If you get tired of ridin, give yourself a rest Park it in the spot that your baby loves the best Cadillac baby How that woman loves to ride yeah cadillac baby How that woman loves to ride Crazy bout that easy ridin' How she loves that cadillac Go Trumpet Let it Roll Guitar I gotta Roll All night long Gotta Roll All night long Yes we gotta roll pretty darlin' Roll all night long |
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I start a conversation and my mind goes blank
Well ask my name I can’t even think I’m sure not hungry when it’s time to eat My pants is on backwards, shoes on the wrong feet That’s what you do to me, that’s what you do to me I don’t care what you call it, that’s what you do to me Well some say it’s luck, others say it’s a curse And many people tell me I’m living in reverse I use oil on my face and powder in my hair I’m a stained jacket man but I just don’t care Chorus Sax Solo Guitar Solo Well here and there, I’ve travelled everywhere But I’ve never been able to find this feeling so rare Up and down and all around I can get this crazy, crazy, crazy feeling when you’re ‘round Chorus Well here and there, I’ve travelled everywhere Well here and there, I’ve travelled everywhere That’s what you o to me........ |
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I'm gonna sit right here and wait until my baby comes home
Well I know I never done anyone wrong I hold my head up high, I never lose my smile I'm half cryin' but it's down inside I'm gonna sit right here and wait until my baby comes home Tell me, tell me, tell me what have I done wrong Well I'm outta my mind why, why can't we get along This can't be life, this can't be death Without you, ohh, I don't want no one else I'm gonna sit right here and wait until my baby comes home Well I've been sittin' right here such a long, long time Watching these walls I'm gonna lose my mind Won't you please come back and try me one more time Before I go insane, yeah yeah Tell me, tell me, tell me what have I done wrong Well I'm outta my mind why, why can't we get along This can't be life, this can't be death Without you, ohh, I don't want no one else I'm gonna sit right here and wait until my baby comes home |
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(Johnny "Guitar" Watson)
It is three hours past midnight And my baby's nowhere around Yes three hours past midnight And my baby's nowhere around Well, I listen so hard to hear her footsteps I ain't even heard a sound Well, I toss and tumble on my pillow But I just can't close my eyes Oh, I toss and tumble on my pillow But I just can't close my eyes If my baby don't come back pretty soon Yes, I just can't be satisfied now Look out Look out Keep right on Well, I tried so hard to take But my baby's drivin' me insane Well, I tried so hard to take Oh yeah But my baby's drivin' me insane Well if she's don't come back pretty soon Yeah, gonna catch that midnight train Yeah |
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She's as free as the blue horizon
I'm a slave to this gravity And every night, I hope and pray She came back down to me I keep my eyes on the stars I track the heavens above my lonely world I'm tracking her trajectory She's my baby, she's my little satellite We met at the Lunar Hilton On a sea of tranquility And maybe I was dreamin' But we was shacked up at the honeymoon suite She was a wonderful girl It was a heavenly night But the stars were wrong I woke up she was gone Like a memory She's probably just out of site She's my little satallite I look for the sun where the stardust shines in the twilight Constantly searching the constallations Trying to determine the destination Since I let her drift away My heart is always lost in space She's my baby She's my little satellite I look for the sun where the stardust shines in the twilight Constantly searching the constallations Trying to determine the destination Since I let her drift away My heart is always lost in space She's infinitely stebular She's not exactly down to Earth It's crazy but for what it's worth She's my baby She's probably just out of sight She's my little satellite She's my little satellite Satellite, Satellite, Satellite Oh she's my little satellite |
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Breakin' Up The House
Over in the house every night I bet they have a meetin' and some kind of fight Yes, they're breakin' up the house Yeah, breakin' up the house If we don't have a meetin' they're gonna have some kind of fight Monday's this, Tuesday's that Wednesdays is the neighborhood chewin' up the fat Yes, we're breakin' up the house Yeah, breakin' up the house If we don't have a meetin' then everybody's gonna get real tight Sax I walked to the corner called the raisin' sun Raisin' up the roof for as all they've done Yeah, they're breakin' up the house They're breakin' up the house If they open up the bottle Then everybody gets real tight Last night and the night before 55 people came walkin' through my door Yeah, they're breakin' up the house Aw, they're breakin' up the house And if they don't have a meetin' They gonna have some kind of fight Sax Well, they party in the attic and the cellar too Call me so crazy man I don't know what to do Yes, they're breakin' up the house They're breakin' up the house And if they don't have a meetin' They sure gonna have some kind fight In walked Cindy Lou She brought her whole family too Took off the hats, coats and shoes They ate up all the food then they took a little snooze Yes, they're breakin' up the house They're breakin' up the house If they don't have a meetin' They still gonna have a ... Piano Yeah, breakin' up the house Yeah, we're breakin' up the house Oh, breakin' up the house Well, we're breakin' up the house If they don't have a meetin' They gonna have some kind a fight Yeah, if they don't have a meetin' They sure gonna have a fight |
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Honey, no more doggin', foolin' 'round with you
Honey, no more doggin', foolin' 'round with you I'm gonna let'cha out baby, and that's what I've got to do Well, told you all the straights and I made you fine You spend my money on whiskey, beer and wine No more doggin', foolin' 'round with you, I'm gonna let'cha out baby, and that's what I've got to do Well, ya told me that'cha love me and you told me a lie Yes, I'll love you until the day I die No more doggin', foolin' 'round with you I gotta let'cha out, baby, and that's what I've got, oh yes Well, ya know I love ya baby and I can't help myself Yes, I'll love you until the day I die No more doggin', foolin' 'round with you I gotta let'cha out, baby, and that's what I've got to do I gotta let'cha out, baby, and that's what I've got to do I gotta let'cha out, baby, and that's what I've got to do |
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