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from Sleepless In Seattle (시애틀의 잠 못 이루는 밤) by Marc Shaiman [ost] (1993)
Another bride, Another June
Another sunny honeymoon Another season, Another reason To make whoopee A lot of shoes, a lot of rice The groom is nervous, uhh, he answers twice Its really killin', the boy's so willin' To make whoopee, whoopee Picture a little love nest, yeah Down where the roses cling Picture that same sweet love nest See what a year can bring I tell you the boy's washin' dishes 'n, baby clothes He's so ambitious, ooh, I tell you he sews Its really killin', the boy's so willin' To make whoopee, whoopee You see, I don't make much money Only five, uh-uh, thousand per And some judge who thinks he's funny Tells me I got to pay six to her I said now judge, suppose I fail? The judge says, "Ray, son, son, right on into jail. Ah, you better keep her. I think it's cheaper." [spoken] You know what I've been doin', don't you? [crowd goes wild] |
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from Dr. John - Anutha Zone (1998)
I don't want to know about evil
I only want to know about love I don't want to know about evil I only want to know about love Sometime it gets kinda hard to listen Hard for me to use my eyes And all around the gold is glistening Making sure it keeps me down to size And I don't want to know about evil I only want to know about love I don't want to know one thing about evil I only want to know about love I'm waiting for the plains to tumble Waiting for the towns to fall I'm waiting for the cities to crumble Waiting till I hear the call It's getting kinda hard to listen Hard for us to use our eyes All around the gold is glistening Making sure it keeps us hypnotized Yeah, I don't want to know about evil I only want to know about love Yeah, I don't want to know one thing about evil I only want to know about love And I don't want to know about evil I only want to know about love I don't want to know nothing about evil I only want to know about love Yeah, I don't want to know about evil I only want to know about love I don't want to know one thing about evil I only want to know about love |
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from D3 : The Mighty Ducks by David Newman [ost] (1996)
Gather around me, everybody gather around me
While I testify, I feel the summer coming on me And the topic will be same, that's what I'm against If you wanna hear my story then just chill out Don't be uptight while I review the attitude of doing right You've got to ac-cent-tchu-ate the positive Eliminate the negative Latch on to the affirmative Don't mess with mister in between You've got to spread joy up to the maximum Bring gloom down to that minimum Have faith, or pandemonium Liable to walk up on the scene To illustrate my last remark Talking about Jonah in the Whale, Noah in the Arc What did they do When everything looked so dark? Then they said "We better ac-cent-tchu-ate the positive Eliminate the negative Latch on to the affirmative Don't mess with mister in between, no Don't mess with mister in between" To illustrate my last remark Talking about Jonah in the Whale, Noah in the arc What did they do When everything looked so dark? Then they said "We better ac-cent-tchu-ate the positive Eliminate all the negative Latch on to the affirmative Don't mess with mister in between, oh Don't mess with mister in between" Don't you ever mess with mister inbetween Don't you mess with mister inbetween Don't you mess with mister inbetween |
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from Sahara (사하라) by Clint Mansell [ost] (2005)
I been in the right place but it must have been the wrong time
I'd have said the right thing but I must have used the wrong line I been in the right trip but I must have used the wrong car My head was in a bad place and I'm wondering what it's good for I been the right place but it must have been the wrong time My head was in a bad place but I'm having such a good time I been running trying to get hung up in my mind Got to give myself a good talking-to this time Just need a little brain salad surgery Got to cure this insecurity I been in the wrong place but it must have been the right time I been in the right place but it must have been the wrong song I been in the right vein but it seems like the wrong arm I been in the right world but it seems wrong wrong wrong wrong wrong Slipping dodging sneaking creeping hiding out down the street See me life shaking with every ho' I meet Refried confusion is making itself clear Wonder which way do I go to get on out of here I been in the right place but it must have been the wrong time I'd have said the right thing but I must have used the wrong line I'd have took the right road but I must have took a wrong turn Would've made the right move but I made it at the wrong time I been on the right road but I must have used the wrong car My head was in a good place and I wonder what it's bad for |
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from Glengarry Glen Ross (글렌게리 글렌 로스) by James Newton Howard [ost] (1992)
Blue skies
Smiling at me Nothing but blue skies Do I see Bluebirds Singing a song Nothing but bluebirds All day long Never saw the sun shining so bright Never saw things going so right Noticing the days hurrying by When you're in love, my how they fly Blue days All of them gone Nothing but blue skies From now on I should care if the wind blows east or west I should fret if the worst looks like the best I should mind if they say it cant be true I should smile, that's exactly what I do ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By COCUP, ANDREW / FINDLAY, TOM / BERLIN, IRVING <i>Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.</i> |
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from Dr. John - N'Awlinz Dis, Dat, Or D'Udda (2004)
Glory, glory, Allelulla since I lay my burden down (repeats)
I feel better, so much better since I lay my burden down My friends don't treat like they used to, since I lay my burden down Can't nobody do me like Jesus since I lay my burden down |
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from Dr. John - N'Awlinz Dis, Dat, Or D'Udda (2004)
Now there lived a conjure-lady, not long ago,
In New Orleans, Louisiana ? named Marie Laveau. Believe it or not, strange as it seem, She made her fortune selling voodoo, and interpreting dreams. She was known throughout the nation as the Voodoo Queen. Folks come to her, from miles and miles around, She sure know how to put that, that voodoo down. To the voodoo lady they all would go, The rich, the educated, the ignorant and the poor. She’d snap her fingers, and shake her head, She’d tell them 'bout their lovers ? livin’ or dead. Now an old, old lady named widow Brown, Asked why her lover, stopped comin’ around The voodoo gazed at her and squawked I seen him kissin’ a young girl, up at Shakespeare’s Park Hanging on an oak tree, in the dark. Oh Marie Laveau, Oh Marie Laveau, Oh Marie Laveau, Oh Marie Laveau, Marie Laveau, the Voodoo Queen, From way down yonder in New Orleans. Ya, ya, ya ? ya, ya, ya ? ya, ya, ya ? yaaaaa Now old, old lady, she lost her speech, Tears start to rollin’ down her checks, Voodoo say, “Hush my darlin don’t you cry,” I make him come back, by and by. Just sprinkle this snake dust, all over your floor, I’ll make him come back Friday mornin’, when the rooster crow. Now Marie Laveau she held em in her hand, New Orleans, Louisiana was her promised land. Quality folks, come from far and near, This wonder woman, for to hear. They was afraid to be seen, at her gate, They’d creep through the dark, just to hear their fate. Holdin’ dark veils, over their head, They would tremble to hear, what Maria would say. Marie Laveau, Oh Marie Laveau, Marie Laveau, Oh Marie Laveau, Marie Laveau, the Voodoo Queen, From way down yonder in New Orleans. Ya, ya, ya ? ya, ya, ya ? ya, ya, ya ? yaaaaa And she made gris-gris, with an old ram horn, Stuffed with feathers, shuck from a corn. A big black candle, and a catfish fin, She make a man get religion, and give up his sin. Sad news got out one mornin’, at the break of day, Marie Laveau had done pass away. St. Louis cemetery, she lay in her tomb, She was buried one night, on the wake of the moon. Marie Laveau, Oh Marie Laveau, Oh Marie Laveau, Oh Marie Laveau, The folks still believe, in the Voodoo Queen, From way down yonder in New Orleans. Oh Marie Laveau, Oh Marie Laveau, Oh Marie Laveau, Oh Marie Laveau, Marie Laveau, the Voodoo Queen, From way down yonder in New Orleans. Marie, Marie Laveau, Oh Marie Laveau, Marie Laveau, the Marie Laveau, Marie Laveau, the Voodoo Queen. |
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from Dr. John - N'Awlinz Dis, Dat, Or D'Udda (2004)
Dear old Southland I hear you calling me.
And I long how I long to roam back to my old Kentucky home. Dear old Southland for you my heart is yearning And I long just to see once more ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By CREAMER, HENRY/LAYTON, TURNER <i>Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing</i> |
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from Dr. John - N'Awlinz Dis, Dat, Or D'Udda (2004)
You know last night about nine o'clock
Talking He showed us the ?? And he jumped in bed He looked down at me And this is what he said Time marches on Now I looked at myself Sometime ago And I noticed that my wrinkles had begun to show And now I know I better take it slow The night I used to play A lot of sand lot balls? I carried the pig skin When it turn and fall But now I can't Can't even run it off Time marches on I used to have some women Tall brown and short I used to keep a woman in every port The lord knows They only in my thoughts Time marches on And now after all Is said and done What good is life without having fun Cause life is given but only once Time marches on You know the young gets old And the old gets cold Time marches on |
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from Dr. John - Goin' Back To New Orleans (1992)
Love, oh love, oh careless love
You've fly through my head like wine You've wrecked the life of a many poor girl And you nearly spoiled this life of mine Love, oh love, oh careless love In your clutches of desire You've made me break a many true vow Then you set my very soul on fire Love, oh love, oh careless love All my happiness bereft You've filled my heart with weary old blues Now I'm walkin', talkin' to myself Love, oh love, oh careless love Trusted you now, it's too late You've made me throw my old friend down That's why I sing this song of hate Love, oh love, oh careless love Night and day, I weep and moan You brought the wrong man into this life of mine For my sins, till judgment I'll atone |
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from Dr. John - Goin' Back To New Orleans (1992)
INTRO:
Teacher used to warn him, long, long time ago Son, you're playin a losing game and your you're gonna lose again When you play, you've got to pay, and you've got to pay some day And when you do, the groundhogs gonna be shakin' your hand ... VERSE: Didn't he ramble, didn't he ramble Rambled all around, in and out of town Didn't he ramble, didn't he ramble He rambled till the butcher cut him down A SECTION: His feet was in the market, his head was in the street Lady pass him by, said "look at the market meat" He grabbed her pocket book and said I wish you well She pulled out a 32 and said, "I'll see you first in hell!" VERSE: Didn't he ramble, didn't he ramble Rambled all around, in and out of town Didn't he ramble, didn't he ramble He rambled till the butcher cut him down A SECTION: He slipped into the cat house, made love to the stable Madam caught him cold, said "I'll pay you when I be able" Six months had passed and she stood all she could stand She said when I'm through with you, "the groundhog gonna shake your hand" VERSE: And he rambled, didn't he ramble Rambled all around, in and out of town Didn't he ramble, didn't he ramble He rambled till the butcher cut him down |
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from Dr. John - Goin' Back To New Orleans (1992)
Goin' back home, fe nan e'
To the land of the beautiful queen Goin back to home to my baby Goin' back to New Orleans (Spoken: On the double, here comes the Neville Brothers!) Seeing na-na, my parin, Couzine and my ma and pa Want to plant my feet on Rampart Street Be there for the Mardi Gras Goin' back home, fe nan e' And never more will I roam Goin get me fill of that etoufee Cus New Orleans is my home (Spoken: Is that a jumbo jet? No, that's Big Al comin' to put a hurt on you) (Spoken: On the level, there's Charlie Neville) Get some crawfish, jambalaya Red beans and fine pralines Get some lovin' that gonna satisfy Home in New Orleans (Neville Brothers) Goin' back home, fe nan e' In the land of the Carnival Queen I'm goin' back home to my baby Goin' back to New Orleans I want go back home Back where I'm little known Yeah, home, boss You're home sweet home. (Here come Pete Fountain) I want to see some On that Mardi Gras queen Good red beans Baby, I want to go back home Home, sweet home Home back to New Orleans (fade out with the Neville Brothers) Goin' back home, fe nan e' In the land of the Carnival Queen I'm goin' back home to my baby Goin' back to New Orleans |
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from Dr. John - Destively Bonnaroo (2004)
Ever since she moved, took all the happiness
Ever since she left my life in a mess Everything she left, her old address Baby, can't you see you left my life in a mess And baby I must confess Baby, that me minus you (Do what you want to me, do what you will) Equals loneliness (Do what you want to me, do what you will) And me minus you (Do what you want to me, do what you will) Equals loneliness All the people, the whole neighborhood All used to tell me 'bout how you been so good And all of the places, baby, that we used to go That's the very same places I just don't wanna go, no more Really drain me so and I (Do what you want to me, do what you will) Me minus you Equals loneliness (Do what you want to me, do what you will) Me minus you (Do what you want to me, do what you will) Equals loneliness, equals loneliness I need you to know I need Y O U I said me minus you (Do what you want to me, do what you will) Equals loneliness (Do what you want to me, do what you will) |
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from Dr. John - Destively Bonnaroo (2004)
I really wanna do you up so bad
Mos' Scocious Down, get down, inside your love Mos' Scocious Baby come on out your satchel Mos' Scocious Do the thing so natural Mos' Scocious Don't you tell what you D-I-D Can't show me how it T-I is Take care of your B-I-Z Sell out no L-O-V-E Bodacious, hellacious Y-O-U Mos' Scocious Why catch up for you know who? Mos' Scocious and soulful baby I've got beaucoup love for you Crazy over you Mos' Scocious Crazy over you Stimulation to my body (Whatcha doin to me, Whatcha doin' to me) Is a heavenly feelin' to my soul (Whatcha doin to me, Whatcha doin' to me) To learn in my heart, I've got your lovin', I've got your love (Whatcha doin to me, Whatcha doin' to me) It is soulful as it is bold Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah Haven't I ever felt nobody like you? Mos' Scocious Mos' Scocious Let me fill your ship with love Mos' Scocious Let me fill your life with happiness Mos' Scocious Let me fill your heart with love, huh Mos' Scocious Mos' Scocious Yes, soulful baby Mos' Scocious Crazy over you |
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from Dr. John - Destively Bonnaroo (2004)
The world we know was built on skills, but that alone don?t count.
Without the sweat and toil of mine; it wouldn?t be worth a dime. You got to live and give, share and care. Really put some love in the air. When your neighbor's down, try to pick him up. Nobody can live in despair. Everybody let?s sing, sing, sing? (Let freedom ring) (Everybody let?s sing, sing, sing?) Let?s all pitch in to do our thing, make a better world to live in. Everybody let?s sing, sing, sing? (Let freedom ring) (Everybody let?s sing, sing, sing?) Let?s all pitch in and do our thing, make a better world to live in. Society has no priority, we?re all one part of a whole. When people scream and shout, you hafta hear ?em out. Everybody is a beautiful soul. You gotta pull together, go hand in hand. You really got to do your best. Wouldn?t it be a perfect sight to see: the whole world filled with happiness. Everybody let?s sing, sing, sing? (Let freedom ring) (Everybody let?s sing, sing, sing?) Let?s all pitch in to do our thing, make a better world to live in. Everybody let?s sing, sing, sing? (Let freedom ring) (Everybody let?s sing, sing, sing?) Let?s all pitch in to do our thing, make a better world to live in. Everybody let?s sing, sing, sing? (Everybody let?s sing, sing, sing?) Let?s all join hands and do our thing, make a better world to live in. |
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from Dr. John - Dr. John's Gumbo (2005)
My grand-ma and your grand-ma were
Sit-tin' by the fire. - My grand-ma told Your grand-ma: "I'm gon-na set your flag on fire."-- Talk-in' 'bout, Hey now ! Hey now ! I-KO, I-KO, un-day Jock-a-mo fee-no ai na-n챕. - Jock-a-mo fee na-n챕.- Look at my king all dressed in red.- I-KO, I-KO, un-day. I bet-cha five dol-lars he'll kill you dead.-- Jock-a-mo fee na-n챕 Talk-in' 'bout, Hey now ! Hey now ! I-KO, I-KO, un-day Jock-a-mo fee-no ai na-n챕. - Jock-a-mo fee na-n챕.- My flag boy and your flag boy were Sit-tin' by the fire. - My flag boy told Your flag boy: "I'm gon-na set your flag on fire." Talk-in' 'bout, Hey now ! Hey now ! I-KO, I-KO, un-day Jock-a-mo fee-no ai na-n챕. - Jock-a-mo fee na-n챕.- See that guy all dressed in green ? - I-KO, I-KO, un-day. He's not a man; He's a lov-in' ma-chine.-- Jock-a mo fee na-n챕.-- Talk-in' 'bout, Hey now ! Hey now ! I-KO, I-KO, un-day Jock-a-mo fee-no ai na-n챕. - Jock-a-mo fee na-n챕.- |
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from Dr. John - Dr. John's Gumbo (2005)
* Blow wind blow
All my troubles away Blow wind Blow Until Judgement Day You've got my ring, and everything You know you are, so bad Where can I go Where can I turn I'm walking in the rain * Repeat My head is hung, way down low It makes my poor heart yearn It makes me sad I feel so bad The way that, it's all going * Repeat and fade |
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from Dr. John - Dr. John's Gumbo (2005)
Me got fire, can't put it out
If I was gonna make you shout I'm goin' down to get my squaw We're gonna buy a great big car Me big chief, me feelin' good Me gonna do everything me could Me big chief me got 'em tnbe Me gonna take 'em for a ride My flag boy just went by My flag boy is full of fire My whole tribe is having fun We gonna dance 'til morning come Me big chief, me got my band Girls in wild rags, near Tremayne Me big chief, me got my food Drink Firewater, gonna get me blue Me big chief, me feelin' good Me gonna do everything me could Find a levee and burn it down (Repeat with ad lib) |
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from Dr. John - Dr. John's Gumbo (2005)
Somebody changed the lock, on my door, yeah now
And my key, it won't fit in that lock no more I've been standin', on my little porch All night long And I know, something is definitely going on wrong You know that the lights, is dim Your shades are way down low And I knocked and knocked, until my fist got sore From bangin' I've been standin', on my front porch, all night long And I. and I know something is definitely going on wrong You changed the lock, on my door And Lord, my key, it won't fit in my lock no more Yeah now now now now Yes the candle light won't fit in my, won't fit no more You understand You know my key, it won't fit in my lock no more |
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from Dr. John - Dr. John's Gumbo (2005)
Ah, you can talk about the pit, barbecue
The band was jumpin', the people too Ah, mess around They doin' the mess around They doin' the mess around, Everybody doin' the mess around Ah, everybody was juiced, you can, bet your soul They did the boogie-woogie, with a sturdy roll (?) They mess around They doin' the mess around They doin' the mess around, Everybody doin' the mess around Now, ah, when I say stop don't you move a peg When I say go, just ah, shake your leg And do the mess around I declare, do the mess around Yeah do the mess around, Everybody's doin' the mess around Now let me have it there boy Now you got it boy (Yeah, ah, mess around, go on mess around) (Mess around, boy) Now this band's goin' to play from, 9 to 1 Everybody here's gonna have some fun Doin' the mess around Ah, doin' the mess around They doin' the mess around, Everybody doin' the mess around Now you see that girl, with that, diamond ring She knows how to, shake that thing Mess around I declare, she can mess around Ah, mess around, Everybody do the mess around |
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from Dr. John - Dr. John's Gumbo (2005)
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 |
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from Dr. John - Dr. John's Gumbo (2005)
Down the road come-a Junko Partner
Boy, he was loaded as can be Boy, he was knocked down, knocked down loaded You know he wobbled all over the street. Singing six months ain't no sentence Thought that one year ain't no time They got bars up on Ponderosa So every night, tonight's the night If I had, if I had, if I had, a million dollars Just-a one million to call my own I would buy me the land around Parish Prison And I would throw me a big movie phone? Alright Down the road, down the road, down the road Here he comes, Mr. Jones Whoo boy, you're on your back so hard Got to say lordy-ho If a penny make a nickel, a nickel make a dime A dime will make you half, a half will make a dollar Make you ha-a-a-ller Give me whisky When I get a little frisky Cus it's-a mighty good drink When you get a little dry Give me tobacco-o-o When I get a little sickly But give me heroin Before I die Down the road, down the road, down the road Come Junko Partner (Partner, Partner, Partner) Boy he was loaded as can be But he was knocked knocked knocked, he was knocked out loaded Don't you know he wobbled, yes, all over the street |
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from Dr. John - Dr. John's Gumbo (2005)
Stack-a-lee, shut your little eyes
You shot that boy. so fast Your bullet went through Billy And broke the bartender's glass Stack-a-lee went around the counter Well he shot Stack, in the side Stack-a-lee went stumbling In his mother's door He said mother, oh mother Won't you turn me, over slow I've been shot in my left side With a police 44 When all the ladies, heard that Stack Oh Stack-a-lee was dead Some came dressed in all his colors Some came dressed in red Oh I said boy now Stack-a lee went to devil To identify poor Billy's soul But the poor boy he was absent He had gone down to shove coal Now the devil heard a rumbling A mighty rumbling, under the ground He said that must be the stud that pointed Billy Upsidedown Now you've seen that old devil On top of the Devil himself Who said you won't miss those bad boys I'll get you, by yourself Now I told you all, my little story I sang you all my little song How Stack-a-lee and Billy lied And now they dead and gone |
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from Dr. John - Dr. John's Gumbo (2005)
Tipitina tra la la la
Whoa la la la-ah tra la la Tipitina, oola malla walla dalla (little mama wants a dollar) Tra ma tra la la Hey Loberta, oh poor Loberta Girl you hear me callin' you Well you're three times seven, baby Knows what you want to do Say Loberta, oh poor Loberta Girl, you tell me where you been When you come home this mornin', honey You had your belly full o' gin I'll say hurry, hurry, come on Loberta Girl, you have company waiting for you at home Why don't you hurry little Loberta girl, hurry Don't leave that boy alone Tipitina tra la la la Whoa la la la-ah tra la la la Tipitina, hoola malla walla dalla Tra ma ti na na Come on baby, we're going ballin' We're gonna have ourselves a good time We gonna hoola tralla walla malla dalla Drink some mellow wine |
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from Dr. John - Dr. John's Gumbo (2005)
There's been some lonely lonely nights
Oh baby yeah, since you've been gone Lay my head, on my pillow Oh I cried, all night long The things, you used to say to me You said that we, would never part Well you know. I love you darling Tell me why did we, have to part Days been dark, since you've been gone Baby could you please come back, and bring the light If you had only compromised And free me from, the lonely nights |
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from Dr. John - Dr. John's Gumbo (2005)
What's your name, pretty little thing
Little Liza Jane Where do you live, nght down the lane Little Liza Jane * Oh Little Liza Little Liza Jane * Repeat with ad lib What's your number stoned cucumber Little Liza Jane Tell me who's your papa, find your stopper, on my Little Liza Jane * Repeat with ad lib Hit that jack, didn't look at that Little Liza Jane Smoking them tracks, and looking back, my my Little Liza Jane * Repeat with ad lib Big for your size, and young for your age now Little Liza Jane Free and single, and you're disengaged now Little Liza Jane * Repeat with ad lib |
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from Dr. John - Definitive Pop: Dr. John (2007)
They call me, Dr. John, The Night Tripper
Got my sizzling Gris-Gris in my hand Day trippin' up, back down by you I'm the last of the best They call me the Gris-Gris man Got many clients Come from miles around Running down my prescription I got my medicine, to cure all your ills I got remedies of every description (Gris-Gris Gumbo Ya Ya) Hey Now (Gris-Gris Gumbo Ya Ya) Hey Now If you got love trouble, got a bad woman you can't control I got just the thing for you Something called control in the hearts get together drops. If you work to hard and you need a little rest Try my utilize rub put some on my drop fix and jam, Put some in your breakfast. Try a little bit ah (Gris-Gris Gumbo Ya-Ya) Hey Now (Gris-Gris Gumbo Ya-Ya) They call me, Dr. John Known as the Night Tripper Sazzle a little Gris-Gris in my hand Day trippin' up, Back down by you I'm the last of the best They call me the Gris-Gris man Sellin' (Gris-Gris Gumbo Ya-Ya) Mm (Gris-Gris Gumbo Ya-Ya) Mm Mm Mm So why war if your neighbors give you trouble Put your fitness in the street Seal a Jew in my whole car in the street Try my Dragon Blood My Drawen Hidin' My Secret Sand Try a little black cat if your woman got another man So easy does it as you put it in the palm of your hand (Gris-Gris Gumbo Ya-Ya) Put on a woman's feet (Gris-Gris Gumbo Ya-Ya) Mumble (Gris-Gris Gumbo Ya-Ya) No, no, no (Gris-Gris Gumbo Ya-Ya) Gris Gris Gumbo Ya Ya Hey Now.. (Gris-Gris Gumbo Ya-Ya) (Gris-Gris Gumbo Ya-Ya) (Gris-Gris Gumbo Ya-Ya) (Gris-Gris Gumbo Ya-Ya) (Gris-Gris Gumbo Ya-Ya) |
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from Dr. John - Definitive Pop: Dr. John (2007)
Mama Roux
She was the queen of the little red, white and blue Mama Roux She was the queen of the little red, white and blue Ooh why, can't cha spy boy Prepare yourself to die boy Medicene man got heap strong power You know better than to mess with me Mama Roux (growl) Mama Roux (growl) If you see a spy, boy, sittin' in the bush Mess 'em on the head, give him a push Get out the dishes, get out the pans Oh he's a pheasant for the medicine man Mama Roux (growl) Mama Roux (growl) Queen is comin', ooo, by me Queen is comin' ? Better not get in the way Got the second line fever today Singin' wham bam hangin' ham Come on down boy and now follow me Singin' wham bam thank you mam Come on boy and follow me Mama Roux She was the queen of the little red, white and blue Mama Roux She was the queen of the little red, white and blue Chica chica chica chica Chica chica chica chica Chica chica chica chica Chica chica chica chica Wham bam thank you mam Come boy now follow me Singin' wham bam hangin' ham Come on boy now follow me Wham bam scam sam |
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from Dr. John - Definitive Pop: Dr. John (2007)
She came out the swamps like a crazy fool
(Jump sturdy) Jump sturdy jump sturdy was her name She came out the swamps like a crazy fool Jump sturdy jump sturdy was her name (Jump sturdy) She came out the swamps like a crazy fool (She came, she came) People say she used to dance with the fish Some people say she juggled fire in a dish Clear day on the bayou of St. John She raised her hands and caused a 'lectrical storm She was a treacherous lady She never met much harm One day she ducked past the station house She turned on the fire alarm Somehow she got tangled up with Queen Julia Jackson Down on Melba, meeting near rattle street Queen Julia Jackson dropped a Zozola brick And jump sturdy died with her soul in defeat Jump sturdy, jump sturdy was her name She came out the swamps like a crazy fool Jump sturdy, jump sturdy was her name She came out the swamps like a crazy fool Jump sturdy, jump sturdy was her name (Jump sturdy) She came out the swamps like a crazy fool (She came, she came) Jump sturdy, jump sturdy was her name |
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