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from J. J. Cale - Grasshopper (1995)
Look here we got a thing going on
Never fear we got a thing going on Ain't nothing to it Got to get down and do it I tell you the truth Ain't jivin' you Lord, Lord, we got a thing going on Something in this place It's on every face It's catching fever You just can't leave her Look here we got a thing going on Never fear we got a thing going on What we gonna do We're gonna roll through Do it right, keep it light Lord, Lord, we got a thing going on Look here we got a thing going on Never fear we got a thing going on |
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from J. J. Cale - J.J. Cale Gold (2007)
Look here we got a thing going on
Never fear we got a thing going on Ain't nothing to it Got to get down and do it I tell you the truth Ain't jivin' you Lord, Lord, we got a thing going on Something in this place It's on every face It's catching fever You just can't leave her Look here we got a thing going on Never fear we got a thing going on What we gonna do We're gonna roll through Do it right, keep it light Lord, Lord, we got a thing going on Look here we got a thing going on Never fear we got a thing going on |
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from J. J. Cale - To Tulsa And Back (2005)
(J.J. Cale)
Sittin' around here pickin' my banjo Thinking about love and the aftertought All those days we had together What was what and what was not You and I we were so crazy Going from here back to there Now I'm thinking 'bout tomorrow Or the who's who and what was where Bye 'n bye from now on time will shift and we'll be gone It don't matter anyway Another song Another day Those old days were oh so clever You and I and that old friend Thinkin' we were all together We didn't know what never end What future is I'll never know It is to me a no show Yesterday has just went by I tried to go but it wants to fly Bye 'n bye from now on time will shift and we'll be gone It don't matter anyway Another song Another day |
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from J. J. Cale - Okie (1995)
Some like this and some like that
And some don't know where it's at If you don't get loose, if you don't groove Well, your motor won't make it and your motor won't move If time don't tell you then don't ask me I'm riding on a hurricane down to the sea If you can't hear the music, turn it up loud There's movement in the air and movement in the crowd Bow-legged woman doing the boogaloo She got a jive, she got a move Turn around, do it again Bow-legged woman, where you been Fat jack owns a honky-tonk downtown You can catch a woman if you hang around You can tear down the door, tear down the wall Fat jack he don't care at all Easy come, easy go Any way the wind blows Hey, drummer, drummer, can you give me that beat Can you give me that beat, got to move my feet Guitar player been all around the world But he can't play a lick for looking at the girls One two three four five six seven Well, you'd better change your ways or you won't get to heaven Eight nine ten, gonna stop at eleven Eleven just lays around with seven Some like this and some like that And some don't know where it's at If you don't get loose, if you don't groove Well, your motor won't make it and your motor won't move Easy come, easy go Any way the wind blows |
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from J. J. Cale - J.J. Cale Gold (2007)
Some like this and some like that
And some don't know where it's at If you don't get loose, if you don't groove Well, your motor won't make it and your motor won't move If time don't tell you then don't ask me I'm riding on a hurricane down to the sea If you can't hear the music, turn it up loud There's movement in the air and movement in the crowd Bow-legged woman doing the boogaloo She got a jive, she got a move Turn around, do it again Bow-legged woman, where you been Fat jack owns a honky-tonk downtown You can catch a woman if you hang around You can tear down the door, tear down the wall Fat jack he don't care at all Easy come, easy go Any way the wind blows Hey, drummer, drummer, can you give me that beat Can you give me that beat, got to move my feet Guitar player been all around the world But he can't play a lick for looking at the girls One two three four five six seven Well, you'd better change your ways or you won't get to heaven Eight nine ten, gonna stop at eleven Eleven just lays around with seven Some like this and some like that And some don't know where it's at If you don't get loose, if you don't groove Well, your motor won't make it and your motor won't move Easy come, easy go Any way the wind blows |
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from J. J. Cale - Number 10 (1992)
Many loves in a lifetime, they seem to go astray Many people come and go, they never seem to stay Sometimes i kid myself, then i realise I'm just living in an artificial paradise A hundred times, my hopes and dreams are blown into the air A thousand times, it always seems no one is really there Then i know i'm fooling myself, i'm not so wise I'm just living in an artificial paradise Plastic state of mind, superficial clothes Living in a vacuum, close to zero Sometimes i kid myself, then i realise I'm just living in an artificial paradise |
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from J. J. Cale - To Tulsa And Back (2005)
(J.J. Cale)
Blues for Mama Blues for Mama It just seems wrong, to sing this song 'cos she's not here, where she belongs Blues for Mama Blues for Mama Rest her soul, she's grown so cold Her touch is like the winter snow Blues for Mama Blues for Mama She went away only yesterday I cound't help What can I say Blues for Mama Blues for Mama Blues for Mama Blues for Mama She made her run She can't be done She's the only one Blues for Mama Blues for Mama |
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from J. J. Cale - 5 (1999)
Now she don't know where she is, how sexy she can be
She don't realise what her eyes do to me She keeps me hot, like a boilin' pot She whispers in my ear, "Let's do it right here" The ways of a wantin' woman aren't a mystery The style she has will never fade as long as she's havin' me She keeps me hot, like a boilin' pot She whispers in my ear, "Let's do it right here" She keeps me hot, like a boilin' pot Burning right through the night It don't take long for her to catch my eye When she wants to suck me in, it's easy as pie She keeps me hot, like a boilin' pot Burning right through the night |
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from J. J. Cale - J.J. Cale Gold (2007)
Now she don't know where she is, how sexy she can be
She don't realise what her eyes do to me She keeps me hot, like a boilin' pot She whispers in my ear, "Let's do it right here" The ways of a wantin' woman aren't a mystery The style she has will never fade as long as she's havin' me She keeps me hot, like a boilin' pot She whispers in my ear, "Let's do it right here" She keeps me hot, like a boilin' pot Burning right through the night It don't take long for her to catch my eye When she wants to suck me in, it's easy as pie She keeps me hot, like a boilin' pot Burning right through the night |
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from J. J. Cale - Closer To You (2003)
Well we're living on borrowed time, Lord
Can you give us another day Yes we're living on borrowed time, Lord Can you give us another day Our chance of survival is slim, it's what they say Yes we're living on borrowed time, Lord Can you give us another day We gotta hold ourselves together, but there ain't no guarantee We gotta hold ourselves together, but there ain't no guarantee Our chance of survival is slim, many plea We gotta hold ourselves together, but there ain't no guarantee Yes I've seen many people down on their knees to pray Yes I've seen many people on their knees to pray They say our chance of survival is slim, it's what they say Yes we're living on borrowed time, Lord Can you give us another day |
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from J. J. Cale - Naturally (2000)
Saturday, past September
In the jailhouse, I remember I got caught with too much soul Bringing it back from Mexico Bringing it back from Mexico Spanish lights and pretty faces Trip you out to where the place is Load you up and let you go Bringing it back from Mexico Bringing it back from Mexico Across the border is where you get her The wine's good, there ain't no better I think I'll get me some to go Bringing it back from Mexico Bringing it back from Mexico |
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from J. J. Cale - Grasshopper/ Naturally/ Troubadour (2005)
Saturday, past September
In the jailhouse, I remember I got caught with too much soul Bringing it back from Mexico Bringing it back from Mexico Spanish lights and pretty faces Trip you out to where the place is Load you up and let you go Bringing it back from Mexico Bringing it back from Mexico Across the border is where you get her The wine's good, there ain't no better I think I'll get me some to go Bringing it back from Mexico Bringing it back from Mexico |
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from J. J. Cale - Closer To You (2003)
Brown dirt, stickin' to my fingers
Brown dirt, clingin' to my feet Brown dirt, Mississippi bottom land Pickin' that cotton for the man down the street Brown dirt, raisin' his vegetables Brown dirt, growin' his grass Brown dirt, walkin' down the pathway Pickin' that cotton now I hope it is my last Brown dirt, somebody told me, be the last place you lay Brown dirt, cover my body I'll soon be the cotton that's grown another day Brown dirt wet, you're sinkin' Brown dirt dry, you dust Brown dirt, I've been thinkin' We'll all come to you and we won't be the first Brown dirt, somebody told me, be the last place you lay Cover my body I'll soon be the cotton that's grown another day If a stick moves, it's a snake If a water is still, it's a lake If you harm yourself, you know it hurts Final destination, brown dirt |
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from J. J. Cale - Naturally (2000)
They call me the breeze
I keep blowing down the road They call me the breeze I keep blowing down the road I ain't got me nobody I ain't carrying me no load Ain't no change in the weather Ain't no change in me Ain't no change in the weather Ain't no change in me I ain't hidin' from nobody Ain't nobody hidin' from me I got that green light, babe I got to keep moving on I got that green light, babe I got to keep moving on I might go out to California Might go down to Georgia Might stay home |
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from J. J. Cale - Live [live] (2003)
They call me the breeze
I keep blowing down the road They call me the breeze I keep blowing down the road I ain't got me nobody I ain't carrying me no load Ain't no change in the weather Ain't no change in me Ain't no change in the weather Ain't no change in me I ain't hidin' from nobody Ain't nobody hidin' from me I got that green light, babe I got to keep moving on I got that green light, babe I got to keep moving on I might go out to California Might go down to Georgia Might stay home |
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from J. J. Cale - Grasshopper/ Naturally/ Troubadour (2005)
They call me the breeze
I keep blowing down the road They call me the breeze I keep blowing down the road I ain't got me nobody I ain't carrying me no load Ain't no change in the weather Ain't no change in me Ain't no change in the weather Ain't no change in me I ain't hidin' from nobody Ain't nobody hidin' from me I got that green light, babe I got to keep moving on I got that green light, babe I got to keep moving on I might go out to California Might go down to Georgia Might stay home |
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from J. J. Cale - J.J. Cale Gold (2007)
They call me the breeze
I keep blowing down the road They call me the breeze I keep blowing down the road I ain't got me nobody I ain't carrying me no load Ain't no change in the weather Ain't no change in me Ain't no change in the weather Ain't no change in me I ain't hidin' from nobody Ain't nobody hidin' from me I got that green light, babe I got to keep moving on I got that green light, babe I got to keep moving on I might go out to California Might go down to Georgia Might stay home |
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from J. J. Cale - Naturally (2000)
Somebody call for the doctor, I think I'm sick
Ain't had my medicine in over a week My mind's fine but my body feels weak Call the doctor, I think I'm sick A shady lady took all my bread Ravished my body, lord, and messed with my head I don't know but I've had my fill Call the doctor and tell him I'm ill My money's gone and I've got no place to go I don't believe I've ever felt so low If you've got the time while you hang around Call the doctor and tell him I'm down |
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from J. J. Cale - Grasshopper/ Naturally/ Troubadour (2005)
Somebody call for the doctor, I think I'm sick
Ain't had my medicine in over a week My mind's fine but my body feels weak Call the doctor, I think I'm sick A shady lady took all my bread Ravished my body, lord, and messed with my head I don't know but I've had my fill Call the doctor and tell him I'm ill My money's gone and I've got no place to go I don't believe I've ever felt so low If you've got the time while you hang around Call the doctor and tell him I'm down |
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from J. J. Cale - Grasshopper (1995)
Well you can't live here like this anymore
No you can't live here like this anymore No you can't live here like this Cause your man he ain't gonna like it No you can't live here like this anymore What's your mama gonna say about you when you get home What's your mama gonna say about you when you get home She's gonna whip your butt for sure now She's gonna wonder what you do now What's your mama gonna say about you when you get home You better slip on across that fence where you belong You better get on back there quick before they know you're gone No you can't live here like this Cause your people ain't gonna like it No you can't live here like this anymore |
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from J. J. Cale - Grasshopper/ Naturally/ Troubadour (2005)
Well you can't live here like this anymore
No you can't live here like this anymore No you can't live here like this Cause your man he ain't gonna like it No you can't live here like this anymore What's your mama gonna say about you when you get home What's your mama gonna say about you when you get home She's gonna whip your butt for sure now She's gonna wonder what you do now What's your mama gonna say about you when you get home You better slip on across that fence where you belong You better get on back there quick before they know you're gone No you can't live here like this Cause your people ain't gonna like it No you can't live here like this anymore |
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from J. J. Cale - Shades (1995)
If life's little downs they keep coming around
Carry on, carry on With darkness all about, you want to scream and shout Carry on, carry on Don't cry baby, look at where you've been Everybody knows you just need a friend Please, please, please, if you're down on your knees Carry on, carry on Your head is full of doubt, you can't figure it out Carry on, carry on Between the time it takes to make all those mistakes Carry on, carry on It don't matter what you say or do It just seems to work out if you want it to Let out all the slack, take it off your back Carry on, carry on Let me bend your ear, never shed a tear Carry on, carry on Carry on, carry on |
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from J. J. Cale - J.J. Cale Gold (2007)
If life's little downs they keep coming around
Carry on, carry on With darkness all about, you want to scream and shout Carry on, carry on Don't cry baby, look at where you've been Everybody knows you just need a friend Please, please, please, if you're down on your knees Carry on, carry on Your head is full of doubt, you can't figure it out Carry on, carry on Between the time it takes to make all those mistakes Carry on, carry on It don't matter what you say or do It just seems to work out if you want it to Let out all the slack, take it off your back Carry on, carry on Let me bend your ear, never shed a tear Carry on, carry on Carry on, carry on |
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from J. J. Cale - To Tulsa And Back (2005)
(J.J. Cale)
Chains of love, won't let me be They keep haunting, haunting me Free my mind, from their vice Chains of love, cold as ice That old key, I've yet to find That unlocks, those ties of mine Ain't no way (ain't no way) I am told (I am told) No you cannot (no you cannot) Break the hold (break the hold) Chains of love (chains of love) Won't let me be (won't let me be) They keep haunting (they keep haunting) Haunting me (haunting me) Once you get down, you will know They won't ever ever, let you go Chains of love, all wrapped in now Break this bond, I don't know how Chains of love, will follow you Don't matter, what you do Free my mind, from this vice Chains of love, cold as ice Chains of love, won't let me be They keep haunting, haunting me Free my mind, from their vice Chains of love, cold as ice That old key, I've yet to find That unlocks, those ties of mine Chains of love, won't let me be They keep haunting, haunting me |
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from J. J. Cale - Travel Log (2000)
I detect a side-effect of a complicated life
The edge is on, sharp as a knife Underground tremor, stop it with a dime Hey girl, call me if you change your mind Contemplation, meditation, all that jive Taking out the medicine just before sunrise Underground tremor, stop it with a dime Hey girl, call me if you change your mind I just want to love you and that's a fact I just want to tell you when we get back You're just the kind of woman do a man all night You're just the kind of woman that's a dynamite Underground tremor, stop it with a dime Hey girl, call me if you change your mind |
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from J. J. Cale - Really (1990)
How can you put me through these changes
Why do you do me like you do It ain't no way I love-a-dee love nobody but you Let him go out and get with strangers Don't you turn my love to hate Ain't no man can love you like I can, and I do How can you put me through these changes Why do you do me like you do It ain't no way I love-a-dee love nobody but you |
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from J. J. Cale - Troubadour (1983)
Cherry, I'd like to love you
Cherry, will you love me too Someday I will take you away That's all I want to do I'll love you forever, Cherry Will you love me too Sweet as a morning sunrise Fresh as a mountain dew Someday I will love you Cherry, will you love me too I need you forever Cherry, will you need me too I'll love you forever Cherry, will you love me too Cherry, will you love me too |
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from J. J. Cale - Troubadour (1983)
Cherry, I'd like to love you
Cherry, will you love me too Someday I will take you away That's all I want to do I'll love you forever, Cherry Will you love me too Sweet as a morning sunrise Fresh as a mountain dew Someday I will love you Cherry, will you love me too I need you forever Cherry, will you need me too I'll love you forever Cherry, will you love me too Cherry, will you love me too |
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from J. J. Cale - Grasshopper/ Naturally/ Troubadour (2005)
Cherry, I'd like to love you
Cherry, will you love me too Someday I will take you away That's all I want to do I'll love you forever, Cherry Will you love me too Sweet as a morning sunrise Fresh as a mountain dew Someday I will love you Cherry, will you love me too I need you forever Cherry, will you need me too I'll love you forever Cherry, will you love me too Cherry, will you love me too |
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from J. J. Cale - Grasshopper (1995)
City girls they're all right
They just want you for the night But when the morning comes at dawn City girls they all gone You know the daylight can be sad When you feel that you've been had Only night time brings the price City girl she thinks it's right What's a poor boy going to do If he wants a girl like you Can't afford no diamond rings Or all those other fancy things Only one thing I can give A song down where you live I'll sing to you hear the sound City girl please stay around |
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from J. J. Cale - J.J. Cale Gold (2007)
City girls they're all right
They just want you for the night But when the morning comes at dawn City girls they all gone You know the daylight can be sad When you feel that you've been had Only night time brings the price City girl she thinks it's right What's a poor boy going to do If he wants a girl like you Can't afford no diamond rings Or all those other fancy things Only one thing I can give A song down where you live I'll sing to you hear the sound City girl please stay around |
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from J. J. Cale - Closer To You (2003)
Wish i was a stocking clanging to your thigh
Everytime you'd move around i'd view you walking by Wish i was your underwear hanging around your waist Everytime you'd shake that thing i'd get a little taste Closer, closer, closer to you Closer, got to get closer, closer to you If i was a pair of boots i wouldn't have to beg I'd be satisfied just being around your leg When i am dreaming it takes so many trips I'd pretend that i'm a stick to decorate your lips Closer, closer, closer to you Closer, got to get closer, closer to you If i am a necklace hanging down your front When you feel the time was right i'd notice what you want Wish i was a silk shirt draped around your back Right next to your skin tryin' to make contact Closer, closer, closer to you Closer, closer, closer to you If i had my wishes, if i had my way I'd be all the same to you, each and everyday Closer, closer, closer to you Closer, closer, closer to you |
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from J. J. Cale - Naturally (2000)
Clyde plays electric bass
Plays it with finesse and grace Sit on the porch without no shoes A-picking the bass and singing the blues Misery loves company And his old dog sings harmony Tambourine tied to his tail You can hear him moan, you can hear him wail Jody May, she got a dollar Down the road you can hear her holler "Get up Clyde, we got something to do That old dog can sing the blues" He don't move, he don't flinch Clyde, he don't move an inch Just sit on the porch without no shoes Picking his bass and singing the blues |
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Clyde plays electric bass
Plays it with finesse and grace Sit on the porch without no shoes A-picking the bass and singing the blues Misery loves company And his old dog sings harmony Tambourine tied to his tail You can hear him moan, you can hear him wail Jody May, she got a dollar Down the road you can hear her holler "Get up Clyde, we got something to do That old dog can sing the blues" He don't move, he don't flinch Clyde, he don't move an inch Just sit on the porch without no shoes Picking his bass and singing the blues |
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from J. J. Cale - Troubadour (1983)
If you want to hang out, you've got to take her out, cocaine
If you want to get down, get down on the ground, cocaine She don't lie, she don't lie, she don't lie, cocaine If you got bad news, you want to kick them blues, cocaine When your day is done and you got to run, cocaine She don't lie, she don't lie, she don't lie, cocaine If your thing is gone and you want to ride on, cocaine Don't forget this fact, you can't get it back, cocaine She don't lie, she don't lie, she don't lie, cocaine |
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from J. J. Cale - Live [live] (2003)
If you want to hang out, you've got to take her out, cocaine
If you want to get down, get down on the ground, cocaine She don't lie, she don't lie, she don't lie, cocaine If you got bad news, you want to kick them blues, cocaine When your day is done and you got to run, cocaine She don't lie, she don't lie, she don't lie, cocaine If your thing is gone and you want to ride on, cocaine Don't forget this fact, you can't get it back, cocaine She don't lie, she don't lie, she don't lie, cocaine |
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from J. J. Cale - Grasshopper/ Naturally/ Troubadour (2005)
If you want to hang out, you've got to take her out, cocaine
If you want to get down, get down on the ground, cocaine She don't lie, she don't lie, she don't lie, cocaine If you got bad news, you want to kick them blues, cocaine When your day is done and you got to run, cocaine She don't lie, she don't lie, she don't lie, cocaine If your thing is gone and you want to ride on, cocaine Don't forget this fact, you can't get it back, cocaine She don't lie, she don't lie, she don't lie, cocaine |
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from J. J. Cale - J.J. Cale Gold (2007)
If you want to hang out, you've got to take her out, cocaine
If you want to get down, get down on the ground, cocaine She don't lie, she don't lie, she don't lie, cocaine If you got bad news, you want to kick them blues, cocaine When your day is done and you got to run, cocaine She don't lie, she don't lie, she don't lie, cocaine If your thing is gone and you want to ride on, cocaine Don't forget this fact, you can't get it back, cocaine She don't lie, she don't lie, she don't lie, cocaine |
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from J. J. Cale - Naturally (2000)
Crazy mama, where you been so long
Crazy mama, where you been so long You've been hiding out, I know that's true Crazy mama, I sure need you Crazy mama, where you been so long Standing on the corner, looking for you, baby Standing on the corner, looking for you, baby Lord mercy, I can not see, crazy mama coming back to me Crazy mama, where you been so long |
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Crazy mama, where you been so long
Crazy mama, where you been so long You've been hiding out, I know that's true Crazy mama, I sure need you Crazy mama, where you been so long Standing on the corner, looking for you, baby Standing on the corner, looking for you, baby Lord mercy, I can not see, crazy mama coming back to me Crazy mama, where you been so long |
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from J. J. Cale - J.J. Cale Gold (2007)
Crazy mama, where you been so long
Crazy mama, where you been so long You've been hiding out, I know that's true Crazy mama, I sure need you Crazy mama, where you been so long Standing on the corner, looking for you, baby Standing on the corner, looking for you, baby Lord mercy, I can not see, crazy mama coming back to me Crazy mama, where you been so long |
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from J. J. Cale - Okie (1995)
(J.J. Cale)
Every time I see you, all that you do Crying, crying, crying You've been shedding them tears for too many years Crying, crying, crying You've been lonely too long, something went wrong Did he leave you again with them blues Your sun don't shine, your day's no round Crying, crying, crying You've been lonely too long, something went wrong Did he leave you again with them blues Happy your day, I'm comin' your way No more crying, crying, crying |
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from J. J. Cale - Naturally (2000)
(J.J. Cale)
It ain't easy drying these crying eyes of mine It ain't easy drying these crying eyes of mine I get so lonely, lonely, lonely It ain't easy drying these crying eyes of mine What can you do when those tears make you blind What can you do when those tears make you blind I get so lonely, lonely, lonely What can you do with these crying eyes of mine |
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from J. J. Cale - Grasshopper/ Naturally/ Troubadour (2005)
(J.J. Cale)
It ain't easy drying these crying eyes of mine It ain't easy drying these crying eyes of mine I get so lonely, lonely, lonely It ain't easy drying these crying eyes of mine What can you do when those tears make you blind What can you do when those tears make you blind I get so lonely, lonely, lonely What can you do with these crying eyes of mine |
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from J. J. Cale - Guitar Man (2003)
(J.J. Cale)
When you light that funny cigarette Would you pass it back to me I'm feeling a little down and out And it'll keep me company I'm just a long lost sinner Living life here on the line I'll give it right back to you I know it's not really mine Now don't put it out, not right yet It's burning pretty good Maybe I'll have one more toke D'you think I should? OO-oo, days go by I just sit around and get real high OO-oo, what a glow I just hang out, they come and go Hey, the walls are starting to move The floor is way down there What a buzz it is There's electricity in the air Boy, I'm feeling really gone I'm feeling really cool I think I'll have another one I'm just another fool You know they say it's illegal But what isn't these days No matter what you do There'll be somebody on your case OO-oo, days go by It just seems like I sit around and get high OO-oo, shame on me They're going to put me in a penitentiary I must not be together Look at the shape I'm in I just know people are saying "He's looking awful thin!" I guess I can count my blessings Though I've always been this way I guess I'll quit tomorrow Maybe another day OO-oo, days go by I guess I'll sit around and get real high You know time has no absolute It's a just seems like it's spent Everything has a tendency to be so warped and bent While looking here and there I'm surprised to see Everybody's gone here Everybody's gone but me OO-oo, days go by I just sit around and get real high OO-oo, what a glow I just hang out, they come and go |
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from J. J. Cale - Guitar Man (2003)
(J.J. Cale)
Death in the wilderness It's a hopeless case I guess Who's looking out for the wilder side It will soon all be gone You can tell it won't be long We'll find the wilderness has died We'll be the lonely one Concrete, plastic human throng Tellin' one another have you heard the news We'll mow it down, we'll rape the ground 'Til there's nothing left to abuse The rabbit, he'll be gone The bird will sing no song The wolf, the bear, the lion too The insect far and near, creatures like the deer We'll put in cages at the zoo Death in the wilderness It's a hopeless case I guess Who's looking out for the wilder side It will soon all be gone You can tell it won't be long We'll find the wilderness has died The stream will all dry out The fish, gone no doubt We'll have no animals to fear The tree will be no more We'll use it to build the store Mountain scene will disappear These changes takin' place Will affect the human race We'll all know it when it's gone God save this planet now We've got to help somehow We've left it happen way too long Death in the wilderness It's a hopeless case I guess Who's looking out for the wilder side It will soon all be gone You can tell it won't be long We'll find the wilderness has died We'll find the wilderness has died |
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from J. J. Cale - Shades (1995)
I knew a man, made a heavy move
He shot his wife, his best friend too They put him away in a deep dark dungeon Where the sun don't never shine I knew a woman, had a jealous mind She got a man, she caught him lying They put her away in a deep dark dungeon Where the sun don't never shine A friend of mine, he got five years For selling dope and bootleg beers They put him away in a deep dark dungeon Where the sun don't never shine Oh, Sleepy John had one vice He liked to cheat at cards and dice They put him away in a deep dark dungeon Where the sun don't never shine |
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from J. J. Cale - Grasshopper (1995)
From the California shore to New York City
The beat don't never stop You can hear it on the radio anywhere you go It's steady as the rhythm of a clock It cuts through the noise of the city life It won't seem to go away It's the devil in disguise I tell you no lies My fingers do the walking everyday Yonder comes a young girl she wants to take a whirl She thinks it's all a dream She got rock and roll way down in her soul She wants to know where's the limousine Get up honey let your mama sit down You're too young anyway The devil in disguise give her the prize Then you can carry her away When the road I travel starts to unravel Every which way it goes The beat starts to press on my bullet proof vest And my high turns out to be low Give me my guitar I'm going to go far Let me see it let me hold it in my hand I'm the devil in disguise I tell you no lies I'm playing in a rock 'n roll band |
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from J. J. Cale - Grasshopper/ Naturally/ Troubadour (2005)
From the California shore to New York City
The beat don't never stop You can hear it on the radio anywhere you go It's steady as the rhythm of a clock It cuts through the noise of the city life It won't seem to go away It's the devil in disguise I tell you no lies My fingers do the walking everyday Yonder comes a young girl she wants to take a whirl She thinks it's all a dream She got rock and roll way down in her soul She wants to know where's the limousine Get up honey let your mama sit down You're too young anyway The devil in disguise give her the prize Then you can carry her away When the road I travel starts to unravel Every which way it goes The beat starts to press on my bullet proof vest And my high turns out to be low Give me my guitar I'm going to go far Let me see it let me hold it in my hand I'm the devil in disguise I tell you no lies I'm playing in a rock 'n roll band |
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from J. J. Cale - J.J. Cale Gold (2007)
From the California shore to New York City
The beat don't never stop You can hear it on the radio anywhere you go It's steady as the rhythm of a clock It cuts through the noise of the city life It won't seem to go away It's the devil in disguise I tell you no lies My fingers do the walking everyday Yonder comes a young girl she wants to take a whirl She thinks it's all a dream She got rock and roll way down in her soul She wants to know where's the limousine Get up honey let your mama sit down You're too young anyway The devil in disguise give her the prize Then you can carry her away When the road I travel starts to unravel Every which way it goes The beat starts to press on my bullet proof vest And my high turns out to be low Give me my guitar I'm going to go far Let me see it let me hold it in my hand I'm the devil in disguise I tell you no lies I'm playing in a rock 'n roll band |
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from J. J. Cale - Closer To You (2003)
(J.J. Cale)
Down along the palm trees, in a south kind of bay There was a young woman, walked the beach every day She had long dark hair and a high heeled size She was full in the bosom, with dark brown eyes A devil's woman With the devil's curse Satan's lady She was the devil's nurse Fortune-teller sister long and bred Lay down next to you and stroke your head She had a way about her, it's hard to explain Brings chills to your body and blood to your veins A devil's woman With the devil's curse Satan's lady She was the devil's nurse She can make the sun rise and the sun set and the blues go away Turn light into darkness and night into day She was from a casualty sector, lost in the night A bonafide spiritual lady, a congo's delight A devil's woman With the devil's curse Satans' lady She was the Devil's nurse |
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from J. J. Cale - Number 10 (1992)
I got the digital blues, my soul is just another number I got the digital blues, my soul is just another number You check it out, we're all the same You check it out, we're one again I got the digital blues, my soul is just another number Three forty-four point six, is that really me Three forty-four point six, you're kidding me How did we get into the shape we're in I check it out, I'm one again I got the digital blues, my soul is just another number In the year thirty-two thirty-two, how will they remember me In the year thirty-two thirty-two, how will they remember me My appetite will be a digital code Information in the new code I got the digital blues, my soul is just another number I got the digital blues, my soul is just another number |
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from J. J. Cale - Travel Log (2000)
( J.J. Cale)
Sometime in the morning, before the break of day I lose my direction, I can't find my way I can't find nobody to tell my troubles to I get so sad and lonesome Guess I'll tell 'em all to you Got me at a disadvantage, you had me outta here I just want loving, the way don't seem clear Got me at a disadvantage, that's the way I feel Love is forever Love is for real Some kind of fascination, that's the reason why First time I seen you, you were so shy Got me at a disadvantage, that's the way I feel Love is forever Love is for real |
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from J. J. Cale - Guitar Man (2003)
(J.J. Cale)
Well my heart ain't in it My mind is blank Can't seem to function Can't seem to think Doctor told me cure your ills Get yourself a woman boy that'll pay your bills Have her clean your house, make your bed Rub your bottom down, hold your head Get yourself a lover, a friend and a wife Get yourself a woman boy, get yourself a life Doctor told me Doctor told me Doctor told me get yourself a life Well, I got out on the street and I looked around here come a woman, she was fine and brown I said "Come here baby, my name is Bob I'm a long, tall lover, but I ain't got no job" Doctor told me (I told her) Doctor told me Doctor told me get yourself a life Well she looked at me with a sparkle in her eye Told me I was crazy, told me I was high "Get outta here", she said, "or I'll cut you with my knife" You better be gone boy, get yourself a life Doctor told me Doctor told me (I told her) Doctor told me get yourself a life Here I'm standin' 'round a lonesome old house Ain't got nobody, ain't got no spouse I sure fell bad, i sure feel blue One thing I sure feel, I'm sure needin' you Doctor told me Doctor told me Doctor told me get yourself a life |
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from J. J. Cale - Grasshopper (1995)
Does your mama like to reggae
Does your mama like to reggae Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Does your mama like to reggae You gotta come on home to the city Down in Jamaica way Better come home to the city Down in Jamaica way Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Does she dance it for you daily Watch it, watch it Does she dance it for you daily when you want it Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Does your mama like to reggae Does your mama like to reggae |
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from J. J. Cale - 5 (1999)
Don't cry sister cry, it'll be alright in the morning
Don't cry sister cry, everything'll be just fine Don't cry sister cry, it'll be alright, I tell you no lie Don't cry sister cry, don't do it, don't do it When Old Man Trouble knocks on your door Don't give him no key, he just wants more He'll turn your life to misery Kick you down, just like me Don't cry sister cry, it'll be alright, it'll be alright Don't cry sister cry, everything'll be just fine Woke downhearted and you feel so bad Somebody wants something of nothing you had Love don't come too easy, you see A little bit of you and a little bit of me Don't cry sister cry, it'll be alright, it'll be alright Don't cry sister cry, everything'll be just fine Everything'll be just fine Everything'll be just fine |
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from J. J. Cale - J.J. Cale Gold (2007)
Don't cry sister cry, it'll be alright in the morning
Don't cry sister cry, everything'll be just fine Don't cry sister cry, it'll be alright, I tell you no lie Don't cry sister cry, don't do it, don't do it When Old Man Trouble knocks on your door Don't give him no key, he just wants more He'll turn your life to misery Kick you down, just like me Don't cry sister cry, it'll be alright, it'll be alright Don't cry sister cry, everything'll be just fine Woke downhearted and you feel so bad Somebody wants something of nothing you had Love don't come too easy, you see A little bit of you and a little bit of me Don't cry sister cry, it'll be alright, it'll be alright Don't cry sister cry, everything'll be just fine Everything'll be just fine Everything'll be just fine |
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from J. J. Cale - Naturally (2000)
(J.J. Cale)
If I'm standing in a crowd, call my name, call it loud Don't go to strangers, woman, call on me Wave your arms in the air, let me know that you're there When in doubt, oh woman, call on me Don't leave me here to rust, don't let me turn to dust Oh, woman, when in doubt, call on me If I'm standing in a crowd, call my name, call it loud Don't go to strangers, woman, call on me |
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from J. J. Cale - Grasshopper/ Naturally/ Troubadour (2005)
(J.J. Cale)
If I'm standing in a crowd, call my name, call it loud Don't go to strangers, woman, call on me Wave your arms in the air, let me know that you're there When in doubt, oh woman, call on me Don't leave me here to rust, don't let me turn to dust Oh, woman, when in doubt, call on me If I'm standing in a crowd, call my name, call it loud Don't go to strangers, woman, call on me |
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from J. J. Cale - Grasshopper (1995)
Don't wait, don't wait
Don't wait for the good times to come We got 'em right here, we're on the run Don't wait, don't wait Going back, going back Going way back, back in time Another place, another mind Going back, going back Walk on, walk on Walk on straight ahead Don't look around, don't turn your head Walk on, walk on Fly away, fly away Fly away away with me I never been so flying free Fly away, fly away Bye bye, bye bye Please don't ever say You're leaving me, you're going away Bye bye, bye bye |
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from J. J. Cale - Grasshopper/ Naturally/ Troubadour (2005)
Don't wait, don't wait
Don't wait for the good times to come We got 'em right here, we're on the run Don't wait, don't wait Going back, going back Going way back, back in time Another place, another mind Going back, going back Walk on, walk on Walk on straight ahead Don't look around, don't turn your head Walk on, walk on Fly away, fly away Fly away away with me I never been so flying free Fly away, fly away Bye bye, bye bye Please don't ever say You're leaving me, you're going away Bye bye, bye bye |
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from J. J. Cale - J.J. Cale Gold (2007)
Don't wait, don't wait
Don't wait for the good times to come We got 'em right here, we're on the run Don't wait, don't wait Going back, going back Going way back, back in time Another place, another mind Going back, going back Walk on, walk on Walk on straight ahead Don't look around, don't turn your head Walk on, walk on Fly away, fly away Fly away away with me I never been so flying free Fly away, fly away Bye bye, bye bye Please don't ever say You're leaving me, you're going away Bye bye, bye bye |
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from J. J. Cale - Grasshopper (1995)
Downtown L.A. is a depressing place
You can see young men with deep lines in their face They could all be something if somebody cared But nobody knows they're even down there Old woman walking with a sack on her back Picking up the garbage people put out back Men down there trying to walk the line Trading their soul for a bottle of wine In the inner city it ain't no good It's a long, long way from Hollywood Bad kind of people got a hold of the street They got something that the poor people need At two in the morning they bust your head Fat chance walking you'll end up dead It' the law of the jungle with a gun and a knife If you stay long enough you lose your life Man down there he couldn't be lying He was sleeping in the street and he couldn't keep from crying Said he'd been there for twenty one years Through the bars and the brawls and the blues and the tears Prop up the front the back falls down All around the canyons of L.A. town When he asked me for a dollar I looked him in his face Downtown L.A. is a depressing place |
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from J. J. Cale - Grasshopper/ Naturally/ Troubadour (2005)
Downtown L.A. is a depressing place
You can see young men with deep lines in their face They could all be something if somebody cared But nobody knows they're even down there Old woman walking with a sack on her back Picking up the garbage people put out back Men down there trying to walk the line Trading their soul for a bottle of wine In the inner city it ain't no good It's a long, long way from Hollywood Bad kind of people got a hold of the street They got something that the poor people need At two in the morning they bust your head Fat chance walking you'll end up dead It' the law of the jungle with a gun and a knife If you stay long enough you lose your life Man down there he couldn't be lying He was sleeping in the street and he couldn't keep from crying Said he'd been there for twenty one years Through the bars and the brawls and the blues and the tears Prop up the front the back falls down All around the canyons of L.A. town When he asked me for a dollar I looked him in his face Downtown L.A. is a depressing place |
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from J. J. Cale - Grasshopper (1995)
Had me a woman down in Tennessee
Boy she used to love me Free fever got me and I had to go I never seen that woman no more New York City is a place I been I was there one time with a travellin' band Young girl there wanted me to stay I think she wanted me to pay Roll it out, roll it in Here we go down the road again Drifters life is a drifters wife Don't say I didn't tell you so Travellin' man now he don't know Only what he hears on the radio Politics and money don't bother him Only good lookin' women and a bottle of gin Portland, Oregon, to the Mexican line Boy let me tell you the women are fine If you don't hang around there very long They'll never ever know you're gone Roll it out, roll it in Here we go down the road again Drifters life is a drifters wife Don't say I didn't tell you so |
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from J. J. Cale - Grasshopper/ Naturally/ Troubadour (2005)
Had me a woman down in Tennessee
Boy she used to love me Free fever got me and I had to go I never seen that woman no more New York City is a place I been I was there one time with a travellin' band Young girl there wanted me to stay I think she wanted me to pay Roll it out, roll it in Here we go down the road again Drifters life is a drifters wife Don't say I didn't tell you so Travellin' man now he don't know Only what he hears on the radio Politics and money don't bother him Only good lookin' women and a bottle of gin Portland, Oregon, to the Mexican line Boy let me tell you the women are fine If you don't hang around there very long They'll never ever know you're gone Roll it out, roll it in Here we go down the road again Drifters life is a drifters wife Don't say I didn't tell you so |
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from J. J. Cale - Travel Log (2000)
(J.J. Cale)
Trains don't run forever Fire goes out sometime Gotta tell you, baby We've come to the end of the line Pages of yesterday Fill this book of mine Gotta tell you, baby It is the end of the line I can't remember those good old days They are from a different time I gotta tell you, baby We've come to the end of the line |
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from J. J. Cale - Okie (1995)
(.J. Cale)
I've got a woman, I love her, lordy-lord She cooks my breakfast on Sunday, just like my Ma I hang my hat in her house, she don't charge a dime Love me, trust me, never cuss me, you know she's mine I'm talking 'bout, I'm talking 'bout, I'm talking in rhyme I'm talking 'bout that everlovin' woman of mine Oh, when I'm gone you know she don't hang around And when I'm gone you know she don't follow me down She keeps the night-light burning, lord, she waits for me Taking care of business, lord, she's taking care of me I'm talking 'bout, I'm talking 'bout, I'm talking in rhyme I'm talking 'bout that everlovin' woman of mine She'd have me do it if I'd do it at all You know I love her, do I love her, lordy-lord I hang my hat in her house, honey, she don't charge a dime Taking care of business, she's taking care of business of mine I'm talking 'bout, I'm talking in rhyme I'm talking 'bout that everlovin' woman of mine |
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from J. J. Cale - Really (1990)
(J.J. Cale)
Same old hassle every night All we do is fuss and fight Ain't no use in talking, might as well start walking Walking out into the night You get your gun, I'll get mine We can do it just one time If we live no longer, it won't get no stronger Then we'll know who's really right All we do is weep and moan Trying to build ourself a home Ain't no shame in trying, ain't no use denying Everything will be alright |
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from J. J. Cale - To Tulsa And Back (2005)
(J.J. Cale)
Once a day, everyday Sometimes all night long She moves her body next to mine To the rythm of this song They call her May, some call her June She just needs a dancer No matter what day you call her now I call her fancy dancer Fancy dancer The way she moves, I say If you ask, she will consent To fancy dance all day No man has ever lasted out The night along with her The pace's too quick, the heat's too hot She dances in a blur When the sun begins to fade You might have a chance To meet the lady of the night She is the fancy dancer Fancy dancer The way she moves, I say If you ask, she will consent To fancy dance all day She draws attention from anyone Who happens on her scent It's mostly men who want to try out The dancing queen Fancy dancer The way she moves, I say If you ask, she will consent To fancy dance all day |
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from J. J. Cale - 5 (1999)
(J.J. Cale)
Spending my life in a cold hard bar-room Drinking that long black whisky down I play the guitar, for me it's a living Well, I know, just a hanging-around Dancing girls, oh, they drive me crazy All they want is a fancy name Don't you know is I might not make it That's the fate of a fool and a guitar man Yeah, been down to the palace of pleasure Honky-tonk, where I come from Smoke's so thick I can't imagine Wine flows fast by the rule of a gun One of these mornings it'll come up Sunday I won't have a good time again That time ain't now, it's a whole new dream That's the fate of a fool and a guitar man One more night, one more dollar One more song, can you do it again I don't know, I may not make it That's the fate of a fool and a guitar man That's the fate of a fool and a guitar man |
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from J. J. Cale - Number 10 (1992)
Feeling in love, I want to testify Little time it will take me Feeling in love, I'm so satisfied From the love that you gave me The way you make my day The things you do and say Feeling in love, I'm so satisfied From the love that you gave me Feeling in love, I have no alibis No kitschy lines to say Only the truth, never no lies Feeling in love today You make all so light You make everything all right For your love, I'm so satisfied Feeling in love today To my life, you bring love You're a saint, I know You give to me love and joy From here it seems to flow For the times you were there When no-one else seemed to care For your love, I'm so satisfied Feeling in love today There is nothing to compare You always seem to share For your love, I'm so satisfied Feeling in love today Feeling in love today Feeling in love today Feeling in love today |
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from J. J. Cale - 5 (1999)
(J.J. Cale)
Monday morning comes too early Work my back to the bone All day Monday I keep thinking "Weekend's coming, gonna go home" Tuesday I hate, oh Tuesday Ain't no girls on the streets Tuesday it ain't good for nothing Drinking beer and watching TV Friday, Friday evening Come on Friday, it's been too long Friday, Friday evening Come on Friday, I wanna go home Wednesday's hump day, hump day's Wednesday Over the hump, the week's half-gone If I had my pay on Wednesday I'd hang out, the hump day's gone Thursday, you know I feel better I can see the end in sight Think I'll write myself a letter Help myself through the night Friday, Friday evening Come on Friday, it's been too long Friday, Friday evening Come on Friday, I wanna go home |
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from J. J. Cale - Really (1990)
(J.J. Cale)
Yeah, I'm going down Going down, down, down, down, down I'm going down Going down, down, down, down, down Got my big feet, hanging on to the ground Don't let me down, close that boxcar down Don't let me down, close that boxcar down I'm going back |
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from J. J. Cale - J.J. Cale Gold (2007)
(J.J. Cale)
Yeah, I'm going down Going down, down, down, down, down I'm going down Going down, down, down, down, down Got my big feet, hanging on to the ground Don't let me down, close that boxcar down Don't let me down, close that boxcar down I'm going back |
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from J. J. Cale - Guitar Man (2003)
(J.J. Cale)
Guitar man, tell me what your secret is Tell me please, can you put my mind at ease When you're standing in the spotlight With all the girls around I was wondering how you do it How you make that sound, guitar man Tell me what your secret is Tell me please, can you put my mind at ease Your fingers move so swiftly Across those silver strings It looks so nice and easy How you make it sing, guitar man Tell me what your secret is Tell me please, can you put my mind at ease Guitar man, in a guitar jam Playing low, playing slow Playing loud, working the crowd Playing high, you seem to fly Guitar man, tell me what your secret is Uh, hey man, have you seen my Stratocaster Hand me that Gibson over there, will you Let my try your Martin, man Do you mind Plug it in that Marshall Turn it up a little bit louder |
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from J. J. Cale - Closer To You (2003)
Shirley down the street she gets so lonesome
She calls around to men on the phone, some Hopin' one will show up at her door She don't care, just where they come from Where they've been, just if they want some Give it to her straight, she want to score She needs hard love Hard love She wants a hard love, just to make her day Handsome Bill sales cars for a livin' He's not the takin' kind, he's the givin' He likes his women real firm, and real tight Bill don't want no conversations, small talk or consultations He don't want no long relation just one night He needs a hard love He wants a hard love He needs a hard love, to make his day Chances are if you're feeling lonely And you miss your one and only You'll only care for that easy exercise You know what I'm talkin' about That no feeling in and out You gonna have to improvise If you want a hard love You need a hard love Hard love |
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from J. J. Cale - #8 (1983)
Hard times is about to get me
Hard times, they hurt my hands Hard times, it took my woman Hard times lead her to a richer man Caught in the middle of some fool's advice If you work real hard, you get a piece of the pie Can't you hear that laughing No, the jokes don't end Consider my resources, it's a hard time to eat Hard times, it's rough all around Hard times, it's all gonna end Hard times, just thinking about it Consider my resources, it's a hard time to eat Hard times Hard times Hard times |
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from J. J. Cale - J.J. Cale Gold (2007)
Hard times is about to get me
Hard times, they hurt my hands Hard times, it took my woman Hard times lead her to a richer man Caught in the middle of some fool's advice If you work real hard, you get a piece of the pie Can't you hear that laughing No, the jokes don't end Consider my resources, it's a hard time to eat Hard times, it's rough all around Hard times, it's all gonna end Hard times, just thinking about it Consider my resources, it's a hard time to eat Hard times Hard times Hard times |
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from J. J. Cale - Troubadour (1983)
Hey baby, it's your time now
Hey baby, you made it somehow Don't let nobody come and bring you down Hey baby, you've got 'em on the run You know, you've got 'em on the run I know you, you have just begun When you came into my life My love, I thought I would die There's never been nobody like you You take away these blues Hey baby, you're looking real good You know, you're looking real good You make the day a song like I knew you would When you came into my life Lord, I thought I would die I never met nobody like you For telling my troubles to |
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from J. J. Cale - Grasshopper/ Naturally/ Troubadour (2005)
Hey baby, it's your time now
Hey baby, you made it somehow Don't let nobody come and bring you down Hey baby, you've got 'em on the run You know, you've got 'em on the run I know you, you have just begun When you came into my life My love, I thought I would die There's never been nobody like you You take away these blues Hey baby, you're looking real good You know, you're looking real good You make the day a song like I knew you would When you came into my life Lord, I thought I would die I never met nobody like you For telling my troubles to |
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from J. J. Cale - J.J. Cale Gold (2007)
Hey baby, it's your time now
Hey baby, you made it somehow Don't let nobody come and bring you down Hey baby, you've got 'em on the run You know, you've got 'em on the run I know you, you have just begun When you came into my life My love, I thought I would die There's never been nobody like you You take away these blues Hey baby, you're looking real good You know, you're looking real good You make the day a song like I knew you would When you came into my life Lord, I thought I would die I never met nobody like you For telling my troubles to |
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from J. J. Cale - Troubadour (1983)
First time I seen you, I knew
You had come undone for someone mistreated you The ringing in your ears, the salt in your tears Yes, I know I would feel sick at a dirty deal, yes I do Some bright morning, the sun will shine again Some bright morning, start all over again Hold on, you've got to hold on If nothing is real, I know how it feels, yes I do Hold on, when everything is gone I know how it feels to get a dirty deal, I do |
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from J. J. Cale - Grasshopper/ Naturally/ Troubadour (2005)
First time I seen you, I knew
You had come undone for someone mistreated you The ringing in your ears, the salt in your tears Yes, I know I would feel sick at a dirty deal, yes I do Some bright morning, the sun will shine again Some bright morning, start all over again Hold on, you've got to hold on If nothing is real, I know how it feels, yes I do Hold on, when everything is gone I know how it feels to get a dirty deal, I do |
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from J. J. Cale - Travel Log (2000)
(J.J. Cale)
I've got a fine-looking woman, she's fine and brown She likes to boogie in the kitchen, likes to boogie 'round town Hold on baby, hold on baby Hold on baby, you're moving too fast for me Talking about that woman, she's up early in the morning Making love with me before the break of dawn Hold on baby, hold on baby Hold on baby, you're moving too fast for me Every night about twelve o'clock She starts making love to me till I think I'm gonna drop Hold on baby, hold on baby Hold on baby, you're moving too fast for me She's a fine-looking woman, she's fine, no doubt Everything I need but she's wearing me out Hold on baby, hold on baby Hold on baby, you're moving too fast for me Don't get me wrong, I'm a-tellin' you right Since I met her I get no sleep at night Hold on baby, hold on baby Hold on baby, you're moving too fast for me |
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