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| 2:45 | 
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Nina Simone
Do I move you, are you willin' Do I groove you, is it thrillin' Do I soothe you, tell the truth now Do I move you, are you loose now The answer better be (Yes, yes) That pleases me Are you ready for this action Does it give you satisfaction Are you hip to what I'm sayin' If you are then let's start swayin' The answer better be (Yes, yes) That pleases me When I touch you do you quiver Form your head down to your liver If you like it let me know it Don't be psychic or you'll blow it The answer better be (Yes, yes) That pleases me |
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| 2. |
| 2:33 |
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Rudy Stevenson
When you like a fellow Try to treat him right Give him your attention Day and Night When he starts to smilin' And he's got you uptight Shower him with kisses Day and night Tell him how you love him Tell him he's out of sight Then he'll know you dig him Day and night If he wants to leave you And you think he might Beg him not to leave you Day and night Tell him that you're lonely Tell him that you're cold Tell him that you need him Here to (Satisfy your soul) If he likes to dance now Tell you what you do When you see him comin' down the street You start to (Do the bungaloo) Oh no, even when he's wrong Tell him that he's righr You can take the blame Both day and night |
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| 3. |
| 2:55 |
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Lil Green
In the dark It's just you and I Not a sound Ther's not one sigh Just the beat of my poor heart In the dark Now, in the dark, in the dark I get such a thrill When he presses his fingertips Upon my lips And he begs me to plase keep still In the dark But soon This dance will be endin' And you're gonna be missed Gee, I'm not pretendin' 'Cause I swear it's fun Fun to be kissed In the dark Now we will find What the rest Have left behind Just let them dance We're gonna find romance Lord, in the dark |
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| 4. |
| 2:20 |
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Nina Simone
I say real real Our love is real to me It thrills me With perfect liberty When you tell me you love me And you hold me and kiss me Then I know it's real real It's so real to me I say real real Our love is real to me Please thrills me With your kisses sweet Tell your papa and your mama One day soon we're gonna Have a great weddin' day It's so real to me I say real real Out love is real to me It gives me perfect liberty When you tell me you love me And you hold me and kiss me Then I know it's real It's so real to me I say real now, real It's so real to me Please thrill me With your kisses sweet Tell your papa and your mama One day soon we're gonna Have a great weddin' day It's so real so me So real so real It's so real to me |
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| 5. |
| 4:14 | 
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| 6. |
| 2:30 |
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Langston Hughes, Nina Simone
Mr. Backlash, Mr. Backlash Just who do think I am You raise my taxes, freeze my wages And send my son to Vietnam You give me second class houses And second class schools Do you think that alla colored folks Are just second class fools Mr. Backlash, I'm gonna leave you With the backlash blues When I try to find a job To earn a little cash All you got to offer Is your mean old white backlash But the world is big Big and bright and round And it's full of folks like me Who are black, yellow, beige and brown Mr. Backlash, I'm gonna leave you With the backlash blues Mr. Backlash, Mr. Backlash Just what do you think I got to lose I'm gonna leave you With the backlash blues You're the one will have the blues Not me, just wait and see |
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| 7. |
| 2:31 |
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I want a little sugar
In my bowl I want a little sweetness Down in my soul I could stand some lovin' Oh so bad I feel so funny and I feel so sad I want a little steam On my clothes Maybe I can fix things up So they'll go Whatsa matter Daddy Come on, save my soul I need some sugar in my bowl I ain't foolin' I want some sugar in my bowl You been acting different I've been told Soothe me I want some sugar in my bowl I want some steam On my clothes Maybe I can fix things up so they'll go Whatsa matter Daddy Come on, save my soul I want some sugar in my bowl I ain't foolin' I want some sugar hmmm In my bowl. |
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| 8. |
| 1:51 |
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Andy Stroud
Buck You're a whole lot a man Just take a look At your great big hands You know you can crush Poor me in two But gentle, oh so gentle Are the things you do I say I never have to worry 'Bout you goin' out There ain't no other woman Ain't no need to doubt So early to bed And early to rise I know just what you're thinkin' Bye the look in your eyes I say Buck So sweet is your back I like to wash you And kiss you when you're wet So hold me close And squeeze me till I sigh Please love me, honey Till the day I die I say Buck There ain't no other man around Get your lover gal To calm right down No question 'bout the way I feel for you So gentle, oh so gentle Are the things you do Oh so gentle, oh so gentle Are the things you do Oh so gentle, oh so gentle Are the things you do |
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| 9. |
| 2:50 |
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Buddy Johnson
When you just give love And never get love You'd better let love depart I know it's so, and yet I know I can't get you out of my heart You made me leave my happy home You took my love and now you're gone Since I fell for you Love brings such misery and pain I guess I'll never be the same Since I fell for you Well, it's too bad And it's too sad But I'm in love with you You love me, then you snub me But what can I do? I'm still in love with you I guess I'll never see the light I get the blues most every night Since I fell for you Since I fell for you... |
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| 10. |
| 3:52 |
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(The Essential Collection)
(incomplete) There is a house in New Orleans They call it the Rising Sun And it's been the ruin of many a poor girl And me, oh God, I'm one If I had only listened of what my mama said I'd be at home today But bein' so young and foolish, my Lord Let a gambler lead me astray Now, my mother is a tailor She sews those new blue jeans And my sweetheart is a drunkard, Lord Drinks down in New Orleans Now the only thing a drunken man needs Is a suitcase and a trunk And the only time he's satisfied Lord, is when he's on the drunk Somebody go get my baby sister Tell her to do, not to do what I have done But shun that house in New Orleans They call it the Rising Sun Well, I'm goin' back to New Orleans My race is almost run Yes, I'm goin' back to spend my life Beneath, beneath, the rising sun There is a house in New Orleans They call it the Rising Sun And it's been the ruin of many a poor girl And me, oh God, I'm one If I had only listened of what my mama said I'd be at home today But bein' so young and foolish, my Lord Let a gambler lead me astray |
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| 11. |
| 3:58 |
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Hey Lordy mama
I heard you wasn't feeling' good They're spreadin' dirty rumors All around the neighborhood They say you're mean and evil And don't know what to do That's the reason that he's gone And left you black and blue Hey yeah Tell me what you gonna do now They say he's left you all alone To weather this old storm He's got another woman now Hangin' on his arm, yeah yeah yeah That old fool's tellin' everybody He's sick and tired of you Hey Lordy Lordy mama What you gonna do Hey yeah Tell me what you gonna do They say you love to fuss and fight And bring a good man down And don't know how to treat him When he takes ya' on the town They say you ain't behind him And just don't understand And think that you're a woman But actin' like a man Hey Lordy mama What you gonna do now? Get your nerves together, baby And set the record straight Set it straight Let the whole round world know It wasn't you that cause his bitter fate All these years you loved him And he knows it's true 'Cause what you're wantin' for your man Is what he's wantin', too Hey yeah Tell me what you gonna do now When you love a man enough You're bound to disagree 'Cause ain't nobody perfect 'Cause ain't nobody free Hey Lordy mama Tell me what you gonna do What you gonna do |
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| 12. |
| 2:18 |
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Nina Simone
Do I move you, are you willin' Do I groove you, is it thrillin' Do I soothe you, tell the truth now Do I move you, are you loose now The answer better be (Yes, yes) That pleases me Are you ready for this action Does it give you satisfaction Are you hip to what I'm sayin' If you are then let's start swayin' The answer better be (Yes, yes) That pleases me When I touch you do you quiver Form your head down to your liver If you like it let me know it Don't be psychic or you'll blow it The answer better be (Yes, yes) That pleases me |
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| 13. |
| 3:01 |
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