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from Little Feat - Sailin' Shoes (1987)
Well my telephone was ringing
And they told me it was Chairman Mao Well my telephone was ringing And they told me it was Chairman Mao You can tell him anything 'Cause I just don't wanna talk to him now I've got the apolitical blues And that's the meanest blues of all Apolitical blues And that's the meanest blues of all I don't care if it's John Wayne I just don't wanna talk to him now |
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from Little Feat - The Last Record Album (1988)
Well my telephone was ringing
And they told me it was Chairman Mao Well my telephone was ringing And they told me it was Chairman Mao You can tell him anything 'Cause I just don't wanna talk to him now I've got the apolitical blues And that's the meanest blues of all Apolitical blues And that's the meanest blues of all I don't care if it's John Wayne I just don't wanna talk to him now |
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from Little Feat - Under The Radar (1998)
Give my best to thosei I care for
With firends a simple nod will do I bow to those who've come and gone before me A handshake to the past It gets me through Been a little bit good and a little bit sad Let the dirt and dust fall where it may A distant thunder and it takes my breath away Tumblin' in a whirlwind pullin' clouds from the sky Pressure is a pyramid in a scream that no one hears A thousand lifetimes couldn't cover my tears Oh cover my tears Measured distance through the heartbeats Measured time holds all my beliefs These shotgun visions are all I've ever lived with A scattered mind from a reckless youth I cover my ears, I cover my eyes Still all the fears, still heard the lies A distant thunder and it takes my breath away Tumblin' in a whirlwind pullin' clouds from the sky Pressure is a pyramid in a scream that no one hears A thousand lifetimes couldn't cover my tears Oh cover my tears Took convention for a rough ride A genius under glass set adrift Direction all but fading Like a kiss that leaves you floating in a trance The rivers I cross the memories I keep A minute to smile, forever to weep A distant thunder and it takes my breath away Tumblin' in a whirlwind pullin' clouds from the sky Pressure is a pyramid in a scream that no one hears A thousand lifetimes couldn't cover my tears Oh cover my tears A distand thunder, I feel like I'm slippin' under Tumblin' in a whirlwind pullin' clouds from the sky Of all those times that I've turned and looked away A thousand lifetimes couldn't cover my tears Oh cover my tears |
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from Little Feat - The Last Record Album (1988)
I've been down, but not like this before Can't be 'round this kind of show no more All, all that you dream Comes through shinin silver lining Clouds, clouds change the scene Rain starts washing all these cautions Right into your life, makes you realize Just what is true, what else can you do You just follow the rule Keep your eyes on the road that's ahead of you I've been down, but not like this before Can't be 'round this kind of show no more All of the good, good times were ours In the land of milk and honey And time, time adds its scars Rainy days they turn to sunny ones Livin' the life, livin' the life lovin' everyone I've been down, but not like this before Can't be 'round this kind of show no more I've been down, but not like this before Can't be 'round this kind of show no more I've been down, but not like this before |
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from Little Feat - Waiting For Columbus (1988)
I've been down, but not like this before Can't be 'round this kind of show no more All, all that you dream Comes through shinin silver lining Clouds, clouds change the scene Rain starts washing all these cautions Right into your life, makes you realize Just what is true, what else can you do You just follow the rule Keep your eyes on the road that's ahead of you I've been down, but not like this before Can't be 'round this kind of show no more All of the good, good times were ours In the land of milk and honey And time, time adds its scars Rainy days they turn to sunny ones Livin' the life, livin' the life lovin' everyone I've been down, but not like this before Can't be 'round this kind of show no more I've been down, but not like this before Can't be 'round this kind of show no more I've been down, but not like this before |
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from Little Feat - Hoy-Hoy (1990)
I've been down, but not like this before Can't be 'round this kind of show no more All, all that you dream Comes through shinin silver lining Clouds, clouds change the scene Rain starts washing all these cautions Right into your life, makes you realize Just what is true, what else can you do You just follow the rule Keep your eyes on the road that's ahead of you I've been down, but not like this before Can't be 'round this kind of show no more All of the good, good times were ours In the land of milk and honey And time, time adds its scars Rainy days they turn to sunny ones Livin' the life, livin' the life lovin' everyone I've been down, but not like this before Can't be 'round this kind of show no more I've been down, but not like this before Can't be 'round this kind of show no more I've been down, but not like this before |
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from Little Feat - Down On The Farm (1987)
Well, I see you so far away In my memory you will stay There's a good life, a right way to go But sometimes I feel so low If you wanna love me, wanna be my friend Be one now, be one now And you say you need me and you want to share Darlin', where's your love? Darlin', where? Take a chance, you can't play it safe Trust your soul, you won't lose your faith Sometimes right but more times wrong Wrong can turn out right they say Just a different shade of gray There's a moonrise in an eastern sky Clouds they try but cannot hide And the storm will cease and the sun will shine Roll away for all mankind Take a chance, you can't play it safe Trust your soul, you won't lose your faith Sometimes right but more times wrong Wrong can turn out right they say Just a different shade of gray There's a way to a better life Hesitate, you know you'll pay the price If you ever slip and fall There's a love here after all, a love here after al It's a new day, never mind the past Lay it down 'cause it won't last And you say you need me and you say you care Where's your love, darlin'? Oh, darlin', where? Take a chance, you can't play it safe Trust your soul, you won't lose your faith Sometimes right but more times wrong Wrong can turn out right they say Just a different shade of gray Take a chance, you can't play it safe Trust your soul, you won't lose your faith Sometimes right but more times wrong Wrong can turn out right they say Just a different shade of gray |
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from Little Feat - Little Feat (1989)
Matthew stood by the wall and watched his love below Her pale hair came in golden rings down below her shoulders As she waved and slowly turned around To find the path that led her to the ancient gate was closed She said Matthew why won't you tell me what it is you see Your smile so wide this figured grin You look as if, you look as if you're looking right through me Why won't you tell me how it is you see Through the darness all around me No amulets or chains will work to keep the demons from Or hide the night filled eyes from the brides of Jesus The brides of Jesus The brides of Jesus Keep them over me Keep them over me, can't you see On tender-hooks and to be pleasure bent His voice it scratched the air May bring you so much sorrow That you may be entertaining angels unawares |
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from Little Feat - Let It Roll (1988)
Come home last night wishin I could unwind Turned on the news ya know it blew my mind Current affairs got me in a spin People everywhere doin' each other in Fussin' and fightin' from dusk till dawn Lyin', stealin, wheelin', dealin', it just keeps rollin' on Nothin but bad news and it's wearin' kind of thin With every news situation sems to be a no win It's just business as usual It's just business as usual Send in the funds, keep the faith alive Without your checks how can we survive We got cars in the yard, bills to pay Crosses to bear, we got souls to save Each and every day, people sittin' round, a Sunday go to meetin' town T.V. prophets bringing on a judgement day The rectory's wrecked, the preacher's funds are goin' slowin' down Elders eyes see their good life slippin' away It's just business as usual It's just business as usual If it rings of truth throw it out the window If you need any proof, it's any way the wind blows If you're askin' me, I'll tell you that I don't know And so it goes, so it goes And it'all goin' down, on the outskirts of town I saw it on the radio, in the heart of the village It's rape, plunder, and pillage I got it off the press, so it must be so It must be so It's just business as usual It's just business as usual It's just business as usual It's just business as usual |
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from Little Feat - Little Feat Live From Neon Park (2006)
Payne-Wray
You can open the window Where the sunset meets the sea Everything's for sale Everything's for free Sweet mother Mary Sells her fortunes well She's got all the answers Just might save you from hell Across the street at the bottomless cup You can drink and drink but you can Never get enough You can have yours with sweet and low You might even have the blues to go One shot Johnny Got a dog on a rope Goin' from table to table With a pocket full of hope Rodeo riders and scarlet women Lean against your walls The show they're waitin' for Is just three steps down the hall The of king of jive looks like the queen of please Makes his livin' on his hands and knees You give and you give 'till you give it all Oh, just think if these walls could talk, oh I've climbed so high And I've surely fell Every story has a hero Down at the Cadillac Hotel El Dorado Slim Works behind the desk Either day or night He can handle any request J. C.'s screamin' Bout turnin' water to wine Got all in a big brown bag In the lobby, just past nine, in an old Maytag The homeless and haunted and street Van Gogh's Lace their souls up tight Hang your coat on a fin, you finally got in Get ready for Cadillac night Across the street at the bottomless cup It's not about money, you can never get enough A handful of honesty, a fist full of pride It's not how you live, it's how you survive I've climbed so high And I've surely fell Every story has a hero Down at the Cadillac Hotel I've climbed so high And I've surely fell Ten thousand feet to zero Down at the Cadillac Hotel |
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from Little Feat - Let It Roll (1988)
Serious blue eyes, so pale and so shy Look closer 'cause she's got that look in her eye Red hair that sails on a soft southern breeze Fingers that fly on accordion keys You ain't seen nothin', 'till you've seen my cajun girl She's really somethin', my sweet singing cajun girl Cook cajun, speak creole, and lay on the spice Her fancy so free on these Saturday nights She sings and she plays at the parish hall dance Big city chanteuses just don't stand a chance You ain't seen nothin', 'till you've seen my cajun girl She's really somethin', my sweet singing cajun girl Might find me a dream, just West of New Orleans If you pole up the bayou St. John The way twin fiddles play And she squeezes her box until dawn All night they carry on Tell long leg Lucille I must send my regrets It's nothin' she's done, it's just someone I met With innocent heart, true talent so rare She bloom on the bayou, this flower so fair You ain't seen nothin', 'till you've seen my cajun girl She's really somethin', my sweet singing cajun girl You ain't seen nothin', 'till you've seen my cajun girl Might find me a dream, just West of New Orleans If you pole up the bayou St. John The way twin fiddles play And she squeezes her box until dawn All night they carry on |
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from Little Feat - Sailin' Shoes (1987)
Livin' in strange dreams Takin' prescribed medication Where will i take me, where will it take me My vision's all marred by a careless Chance visit on the part of me Cat fever, I got cat fever My breathin is harder sittin in back of the theatre When will he make Forgot about fixin the leak in my faucet What come over me I'll let my dogs loose prayin' that they Will protect me Give me a bullet, one silver bullet I won't let them get me 'cause those Demon figures are after me Cat fever, I got cat fever |
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from Little Feat - Join The Band (2008)
Well I'm weak,
Worthless, ...can't make up my mind. When they handed out ambition, I was next To last In line. ...Lost little lamb... 'til I found that girl... When she holds me in her arms, I'm the champion of the world. I was drunk On Monday, Standing at the bar, When somebody said; "Hey Mister, Could you help me start my car?" I wouldn't know a sparkplug From the Duke Of Earl, But when I drive home to my baby... I'm the champion of the world. People talk Behind my back: "How can she stay with a man like that?" It ain't easy... But Heaven knows she tries... Ohh, They never see the sweetness Of the love there is between us When she holds my hand And looks me in the eye. I'm a creep, I'm a coward... On my hands and knees I crawl. I fall apart under pressure, I've got no back bone at all. Daddy always told me... I throw a baseball like a girl, But when my baby holds me, I'm the champion of the world. When my baby holds me, I'm the champion of the world. |
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from Little Feat - Let It Roll (1988)
There's a feelin' in the sky tonight Tough as nails and I feel the cold wind start to bite Folks I meet seem so cold Blown like leaves their faces hard and set in stone I'd just like to know Cold and tired, hope all gone Just how far this road goes on I'd just like to see All or nothin', high or low Just how far this game can go Plant my feet on foreign soil No return I crossed that mil some time ago Cast my eyes on streets that shine Reflect my image and I know I'm livin' on borrowed time I'd sure like to feel Dreams I chased so long ago Weren't wasted miles on empty roads I'd just like to believe All these desperate cries I hear Are falling on a sympathetic ear In world of illusions All you're left with is your changin' luch Kisses and tears and unanswered questions Just a child of chance with your changin' luck Changin' luck A song I've heard since I was young Sounds so sweet on this lonely street, makes me cry Askin' myself why oh why I'm such a fool to listen to this deadly kind of lullaby I'd just like to know Cold and tired, hope all gone Just how far this road goes on I'd just like to see All or nothin', high or low Just how far this game can go In world of illusions All you're left with is your changin' luch Kisses and tears and unanswered questions Just a child of chance with your changin' luck Changin' luck |
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from Little Feat - Little Feat Live From Neon Park (2006)
There's a feelin' in the sky tonight Tough as nails and I feel the cold wind start to bite Folks I meet seem so cold Blown like leaves their faces hard and set in stone I'd just like to know Cold and tired, hope all gone Just how far this road goes on I'd just like to see All or nothin', high or low Just how far this game can go Plant my feet on foreign soil No return I crossed that mil some time ago Cast my eyes on streets that shine Reflect my image and I know I'm livin' on borrowed time I'd sure like to feel Dreams I chased so long ago Weren't wasted miles on empty roads I'd just like to believe All these desperate cries I hear Are falling on a sympathetic ear In world of illusions All you're left with is your changin' luch Kisses and tears and unanswered questions Just a child of chance with your changin' luck Changin' luck A song I've heard since I was young Sounds so sweet on this lonely street, makes me cry Askin' myself why oh why I'm such a fool to listen to this deadly kind of lullaby I'd just like to know Cold and tired, hope all gone Just how far this road goes on I'd just like to see All or nothin', high or low Just how far this game can go In world of illusions All you're left with is your changin' luch Kisses and tears and unanswered questions Just a child of chance with your changin' luck Changin' luck |
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from Little Feat - Sailin' Shoes (1987)
Cold, cold, cold Cold, cold, cold Freezing, it was freezing in that hotel I had no money, my special friend was gone The TV set was busted so she went along I called room, room service, I'm down here on my knees A peach or a pear, or a coconut please, But they was cold Well it's been a month since I seen my girl Or a dime to make the call 'Cause it passed me up, or it passed me by, Or I couldn't decide at all And I'm mixed up, I'm so mixed up Don't you know I'm lonely And I wish the world would get off of my case And get on one of its own Cold, cold, cold Cold, cold, cold That woman was freezing, freezing cold Well I tried everything to warm her up Now I'm living in this cold hotel 'Cause she passed me, up or she passed me by, Or I couldn't decide at all Oh I'm mixed up, yes I'm mixed up Don't you know I'm lonely Of all the things I had to do I had to fall in love You know she's cold Turn your clock back woman when you see me comin' round My feet don't, feet don't even touch the ground don't be cold, don't be cold don't be cold, don't be cold |
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from Little Feat - Little Feat (1989)
I don't even know what I did wrong But her old man said if I didn't get out of town I might not live too long And I can still see her mother with her hair up in rolls As she cast a telling glance at that young girl's red hot eyes Sometimes I think I could lose All my troubles but here I stand They're trying to cure me with nicotine and whiskey Watching their faces passing me by And I've been holding out my hand Waiting for love to come at my command But the glow from around my head is gone And if I don't get a ride real soon I might be dead in the ground Sometimes I think I could lose All my troubles but here I stand They're trying to cure me with nicotine and whiskey Watching their faces passing me by There's no need to follow Look into the eyes of this wandering stranger I won't rob or steal your money So don't let the wind through the crack in your door Don't let the wind through the crack in your door |
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from Little Feat - Little Feat (1989)
Crazy Captain Gunboat Willie Growled out his commands And all the able seamen Clicked their heels and swore They would protect the noble ship In peace-time and in war And they danced a jig until the dawn Sang a loyal sailors song Drank a pot of steaming rum Did all the things that loyal sailors do Captain Bill expressed great glee All the things that he had planned Were made to go his way All the fares he had collected and salted away Made his lips turn in a smile Just then Luke the rat from down below Called to Gunboat Bill He said Listen to those madmen wail They've been at sea for ninety days Without the sight of land No it doesn't look so good to me No it doesn't look so good at all The captain pondered what the rat had said Until he could think of nothing more Then he threw his crew into the foaming sea At least a thousand miles from shore And he danced a jig until the dawn Sang a loyal captain's song Drank a pot of steaming rum Did all the things that loyal captains do The rat looked hard at Gunboat Bill And he said in a serious style As he leapt into the water Don't believe, no don't believe Don't believe everything that you hear |
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from Little Feat - Representing The Mambo (1990)
Movin' round the grand design Gettin' stranger every day Knowin' that our time will come And it might not be so far away Wonderin' where to draw the line Believin' that the water just might turn to wine You can get yourself in trouble Livin' out other people's lies When they tell you how the price is bound to double Here's friendly word to the wise There's a fine print on that guarantee Things ain't what they appear to be And we're living like there ain't no tomorrow Dealin in some dangerouse times And it comes right down to beg steal or borrow To try and make the daily bread And keep up with this daily grind Never been much for givin' up I take my chancesa as they come But the days are long and the nights are gettin' rough What's livin' when you're always on the run? They'd have you think than you can choose Tell you how you're sure to win you just can't lose And if you think they can walk on water You been listenin' to too many lies 'Cause we're living like there ain't no tomorrow Dealin in some dangerouse times And it comes right down to beg steal or borrow To try and make the daily bread And keep up with this daily grind |
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from Little Feat - The Last Record Album (1988)
You can say what you want People runnin', talkin', it's all going on up and down the street Young girls selling their wares, no cares Ah, history's left its mark, aha Old folks that were able Now can table it at their own expense They wouldn't miss it, they don't care if it's day or night Oh the city she makes Sometimes your soul to feel floating just like a leaf in the wind Street is stream so it carries you past your present schemes 'til there is no end Left right in the alley No one catches you but the gentle wind There ain't no Jane, no Jill, no Sally to see you through There ain't no Jane, no Jill, no Sally to see you through So you do what you want And pretend again that it's time to roam 'cause you can't go home Maybe you'll find your way today, But while you're at it you'll have some fun And through tears of laughter You know it's nothing until you find someone You wouldn't miss it You don't care if it's day or night |
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from Little Feat - Waiting For Columbus (1988)
You can say what you want People runnin', talkin', it's all going on up and down the street Young girls selling their wares, no cares Ah, history's left its mark, aha Old folks that were able Now can table it at their own expense They wouldn't miss it, they don't care if it's day or night Oh the city she makes Sometimes your soul to feel floating just like a leaf in the wind Street is stream so it carries you past your present schemes 'til there is no end Left right in the alley No one catches you but the gentle wind There ain't no Jane, no Jill, no Sally to see you through There ain't no Jane, no Jill, no Sally to see you through So you do what you want And pretend again that it's time to roam 'cause you can't go home Maybe you'll find your way today, But while you're at it you'll have some fun And through tears of laughter You know it's nothing until you find someone You wouldn't miss it You don't care if it's day or night |
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from Little Feat - Dixie Chicken (1987)
I've seen the bright lights of Memphis and the Commodore Hotel
And, underneath a street lamp I met a Southern Belle Well, she took me to the river where she cast her spell And, in that southern moonlight she sang the song so well If you'll be my Dixie Chicken, I'll be your Tennessee Lamb And we can walk together down in Dixieland Down in Dixieland Well, we made all the hot spots - my money flowed like wine And then that lowdown southern whiskey began to fog my mind And I don't remember church bells or the money I put down On the white picket fence and boardwalk of the house at the edge of town Oh, but boy do I remember the strain of her refrain And the nights we spent together, and the way she called my name If you'll be my Dixie Chicken, I'll be your Tennessee Lamb And we can walk together down in Dixieland Down in Dixieland Well, it's been a year since she ran away - guess that guitar player sure could play She always liked to sing along - she's always handy with a song Then one night in the lobby of the Commodore Hotel I chanced to meet a bartender who said he knew her well And as he handed me a drink he began to hum a song And all the boys there at the bar began to sing along If you'll be my Dixie Chicken, I'll be your Tennessee Lamb And we can walk together down in Dixieland Down in Dixieland |
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from Little Feat - Waiting For Columbus (1988)
I've seen the bright lights of Memphis and the Commodore Hotel
And, underneath a street lamp I met a Southern Belle Well, she took me to the river where she cast her spell And, in that southern moonlight she sang the song so well If you'll be my Dixie Chicken, I'll be your Tennessee Lamb And we can walk together down in Dixieland Down in Dixieland Well, we made all the hot spots - my money flowed like wine And then that lowdown southern whiskey began to fog my mind And I don't remember church bells or the money I put down On the white picket fence and boardwalk of the house at the edge of town Oh, but boy do I remember the strain of her refrain And the nights we spent together, and the way she called my name If you'll be my Dixie Chicken, I'll be your Tennessee Lamb And we can walk together down in Dixieland Down in Dixieland Well, it's been a year since she ran away - guess that guitar player sure could play She always liked to sing along - she's always handy with a song Then one night in the lobby of the Commodore Hotel I chanced to meet a bartender who said he knew her well And as he handed me a drink he began to hum a song And all the boys there at the bar began to sing along If you'll be my Dixie Chicken, I'll be your Tennessee Lamb And we can walk together down in Dixieland Down in Dixieland |
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from Little Feat - Little Feat Live From Neon Park (2006)
I've seen the bright lights of Memphis and the Commodore Hotel
And, underneath a street lamp I met a Southern Belle Well, she took me to the river where she cast her spell And, in that southern moonlight she sang the song so well If you'll be my Dixie Chicken, I'll be your Tennessee Lamb And we can walk together down in Dixieland Down in Dixieland Well, we made all the hot spots - my money flowed like wine And then that lowdown southern whiskey began to fog my mind And I don't remember church bells or the money I put down On the white picket fence and boardwalk of the house at the edge of town Oh, but boy do I remember the strain of her refrain And the nights we spent together, and the way she called my name If you'll be my Dixie Chicken, I'll be your Tennessee Lamb And we can walk together down in Dixieland Down in Dixieland Well, it's been a year since she ran away - guess that guitar player sure could play She always liked to sing along - she's always handy with a song Then one night in the lobby of the Commodore Hotel I chanced to meet a bartender who said he knew her well And as he handed me a drink he began to hum a song And all the boys there at the bar began to sing along If you'll be my Dixie Chicken, I'll be your Tennessee Lamb And we can walk together down in Dixieland Down in Dixieland |
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from Little Feat - Join The Band (2008)
I've seen the bright lights of Memphis and the Commodore Hotel
And, underneath a street lamp I met a Southern Belle Well, she took me to the river where she cast her spell And, in that southern moonlight she sang the song so well If you'll be my Dixie Chicken, I'll be your Tennessee Lamb And we can walk together down in Dixieland Down in Dixieland Well, we made all the hot spots - my money flowed like wine And then that lowdown southern whiskey began to fog my mind And I don't remember church bells or the money I put down On the white picket fence and boardwalk of the house at the edge of town Oh, but boy do I remember the strain of her refrain And the nights we spent together, and the way she called my name If you'll be my Dixie Chicken, I'll be your Tennessee Lamb And we can walk together down in Dixieland Down in Dixieland Well, it's been a year since she ran away - guess that guitar player sure could play She always liked to sing along - she's always handy with a song Then one night in the lobby of the Commodore Hotel I chanced to meet a bartender who said he knew her well And as he handed me a drink he began to hum a song And all the boys there at the bar began to sing along If you'll be my Dixie Chicken, I'll be your Tennessee Lamb And we can walk together down in Dixieland Down in Dixieland |
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from Little Feat - The Last Record Album (1988)
Roll another one
Just like the other one You've been holding on to it And I sure would like a hit Don't Bogart that joint my friend Pass it over to me Don't Bogart that joint my friend Pass it over to me |
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from Little Feat - Join The Band (2008)
All to do is done by you
(Don't you just know it?) Baby, don't believe I wear 2 left shoes (Don't you just know it?) Ah, ha, ha, ha (Ah, ha, ha, ha) Ey, eh, oh (Ey, eh, oh) Gooba, gooba, gooba, gooba (Gooba, gooba, gooba, gooba) Ah, ha, ha, ha (Ah, ha, ha, ha) Ah, ha, ha, ha (Ah, ha, ha, ha) Ey, eh, oh (Ey, eh, oh) Hey, pretty baby, can we go strollin'? (Don't you just know it?) You got me rockin' when I should have been be rollin' (Don't you just know it?) Ah, ha, ha, ha (Ah, ha, ha, ha) Ey, eh, oh (Ey, eh, oh) Gooba, gooba, gooba, gooba (Gooba, gooba, gooba, gooba) Ah, ha, ha, ha (Ah, ha, ha, ha) Ah, ha, ha, ha (Ah, ha, ha, ha) Ey, eh, oh (Ey, eh, oh) Baby, baby, you're my blue heaven (Don't you just know it?) You got me pushin' when I ought be shovin' (Don't you just know it?) Ah, ha, ha, ha (Ah, ha, ha, ha) Ey, eh, oh (Ey, eh, oh) Gooba, gooba, gooba, gooba (Gooba, gooba, gooba, gooba) Ah, ha, ha, ha (Ah, ha, ha, ha) Ah, ha, ha, ha (Ah, ha, ha, ha) Ey, eh, oh (Ey, eh, oh) Heart of mine, better cool down, baby (Don't you just know it?) Young girls in trouble, the tighter the squeeze (Don't you just know it?) Ah, ha, ha, ha (Ah, ha, ha, ha) Ey, eh, oh (Ey, eh, oh) Gooba, gooba, gooba, gooba (Gooba, gooba, gooba, gooba) Ah, ha, ha, ha (Ah, ha, ha, ha) Ah, ha, ha, ha (Ah, ha, ha, ha) Ey, eh, oh (Ey, eh, oh) Ah, ha, ha, ha (Ah, ha, ha, ha) Ey, eh, oh (Ey, eh, oh) Gooba, gooba, gooba, gooba (Gooba, gooba, gooba, gooba) Ah, ha, ha, ha (Ah, ha, ha, ha) Ah, ha, ha, ha (Ah, ha, ha, ha) Ey, eh, oh (Ey, eh, oh) |
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from Little Feat - The Last Record Album (1988)
A side shot from south of the border Was a hot spot for all the fools from here to the corner Looking for a square deal A fair deal She don't need a gun She's an ultimatum She can turn on a dime She can turn on a dime They're just fine darlin' You can drop me anywhere there Down below the borderline Down below the borderline Down below the borderline Holding out your hand she be acting so demanding She don't leave no stone for you to stand on And if you think you might not be down here sometime Down below the borderline Onomatopoetry symmetry in motion They heard about that girl clear across the ocean To love her is a thrill, so tell me it's for real Shell break away and leave you crying at some stop sign Down below the borderline Down below the borderline Down below the borderline Holding out your hand she be acting so demanding She don't leave no stone for you to stand on And if you think you might not be down here sometime Down below the borderline |
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from Freejack (프리잭) by Trevor Jones [ost] (0000)
Barrere-Fuller-Kibbee-Park-Payne
Sister sister, she rides so easily Like some sidewalk angel, like a sail out on the sea Far out on my horizon, she slips away from me Here with my momento and her air of mystery One high heeled stiletto what did she ever mean to ? A touch of nails of crimson, from some vision in the night Slowly fadin' out of sight I sure hate to see her leavin' Sure hate to see her go What will I ever do without her I just don't know She said we were in love last night In love with no last name Last night the fire was burnin' bright now I'm goin' down Goin' down in flames Sister sister, did you even feel the heat ? Your kisses felt so gently, like the rain falls on the street I still feel the fire, I'll never lose that memory It'll always be with me I sure hate to see her leavin' Sure do hate to see her go What will I ever do without her I just don't know She said we were in love last night A love with no last name So I let her build that fire so bright now I'm goin' down Goin' down in flames We said we were in love last night Caught up in our own games Last night I felt the fire so bright Now I'm goin' down, goin' down Said we were in love last night Now nothing seems the same So I let her build that fire so bright Now we're goin' down, goin' down in flames |
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from Little Feat - Down On The Farm (1987)
They all asked about you Down on the farm The cows asked, the pigs asked The horses asked, too All wanna know why to the city You moved, changed your name to Kitty What's come over you? It ain't true; it ain't true, Linda Lou Say it ain't true, Linda Lou It ain't true; it ain't true, Linda Lou Say it ain't true, Linda Lou They's all bawling 'bout you Down on the farm The cows bawl, the pigs bawl The horses bawl, too Miss you so much that crying's All we can do Weeping and wailing, praying You'll come home soon It ain't true; it ain't true, Linda Lou Say it ain't true, Linda Lou It ain't true; it ain't true, Linda Lou Say it ain't true, Linda Lou I hear you're working in a saloon I hear ya work from midnight 'til noon I might be from the woods But them hours don't sound so good What do you do in here barroom? It ain't true; it ain't true, Linda Lou Say it ain't true, Linda Lou It ain't true; it ain't true, Linda Lou Say it ain't true, Linda Lou You can't dance so I assume In a bag you couldn't carry a tune I might be from the woods But these hours don't sound so good What you doin' in here barroom? It ain't true; it ain't true, Linda Lou Say it ain't true, Linda Lou It ain't true; it ain't true, Linda Lou Say it ain't true, Linda Lou |
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from Little Feat - Feats Don'T Fail Me Now (1987)
I gave you high steppin' slippers But you still can't move your feat And it's cold in the morning So I turn away at the heat You say faster so I speed up But still I'm much too slow I feel your innuendo You got all the answers, least they say you do But when I start to strut my stuff You say "hey it ain't time to go" That ain't what I've been told Guess I better meet you down the road Down the road You know sometimes I wanna steal away and stare Until my face it touch the ground My dinner in Chicago, oh my breakfast down the line If you don't hear from me girl, I hope you're feelin' fine 'Cause I've been doin' time, hope you're feelin' fine Call me up, catch a plane But don't think of taking another game 'Cause my regular lady she gets my pocket change Do you want my every thought Well come over here and try to get me off Won't you please me Shake your dignity Put a little on me On me, on me, on me |
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from Little Feat - Sailin' Shoes (1987)
It's so easy to slip It's so easy to fall And let your memory drift And do nothin' at all All the love that you missed All the people that you can't recall Do they really exist at all Well my whole world seems so cold today All the magics's gone away And our time together melts away Like the sad melody I play Well I don't want to drift forever In the shadow of your leaving me So I'll light another cigarette And try to remember to forget It's so easy to slip It's so easy to fall And let your memory drift And do nothin' at all All the love that you missed All the people that you can't recall Do they really exist at all |
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from Little Feat - Hoy-Hoy (1990)
It's so easy to slip It's so easy to fall And let your memory drift And do nothin' at all All the love that you missed All the people that you can't recall Do they really exist at all Well my whole world seems so cold today All the magics's gone away And our time together melts away Like the sad melody I play Well I don't want to drift forever In the shadow of your leaving me So I'll light another cigarette And try to remember to forget It's so easy to slip It's so easy to fall And let your memory drift And do nothin' at all All the love that you missed All the people that you can't recall Do they really exist at all |
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from Little Feat - Rhino Hi-Five: Little Feat (2007)
It's so easy to slip It's so easy to fall And let your memory drift And do nothin' at all All the love that you missed All the people that you can't recall Do they really exist at all Well my whole world seems so cold today All the magics's gone away And our time together melts away Like the sad melody I play Well I don't want to drift forever In the shadow of your leaving me So I'll light another cigarette And try to remember to forget It's so easy to slip It's so easy to fall And let your memory drift And do nothin' at all All the love that you missed All the people that you can't recall Do they really exist at all |
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from Little Feat - Under The Radar (1998)
Storm clouds all around me
There's a lightning at my back But there's an angel on my shoulder That's keepin' my on track No matter how bad I stumble She's there to catch me when I fall My angel of forgiveness has been Around to see it all I wandered down from nowhere It was a long time ago With my images and dreams My hopes for the best Giving nothing away Nothing yet lost But now I'm going Going over eden's wall Won't be back You can have it all Take my chances make the run -- Finish standing tall Cause I'm going, going, going over eden's wall The heat pu an edge on things that Summer The clock ticking away Had all the world before me Except for the ungodly war Caught in a river, the current took me away To a wilderness of reverance Left me hanging by a thread A splintered prayer an invocation Born out of chance at dusk The benediction at sunrise It's a resonance ringing Robbed me of my innocence I'd run out of trust Cause now I'm going Going over eden's wall Won't be back You can have it all Take my chances make the run -- Finish standing tall Cause I'm going, going, Going over eden's wall I'm held to the faith Feeling wounded That the future unfolds I could not cry Like a conversation not always understood A broken spirit dries the bones It's architecture and intent revealed a little at a time I am delivered gone without a trace I'm running out of time I've seen beyond the line The question I weigh It's not so much the cost It's what I'm willing to pay Going, going over eden's wall Won't be back, no You can have it all Take my chances -- make the run -- Finish standing tall Cause I'm going, going, going over eden's wall Goin' over goin' under run right through it Look out -- yeah yeah |
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from Little Feat - Dixie Chicken (1987)
Spotcheck Billy got down on his hands and knees He said "Hey mama, hey let me check your oil all right?" She said "No, no honey, not tonight. Come back Monday, come back Tuesday, and then I might" I said Juanita, my sweet Jaunita, what are you up to? My Juanita I said Jaunita, my sweet chiquita, what are you up to? My Juanita Don't want nobody who won't dive for dimes Don't want no speedballs 'cause I might die trying Throw me a line, throw me a line 'Cause there's a fat man in the bathtub with the blues I hear you moan, I hear you moan, I hear you moan Billy got so sad, dejected, put on his hat and start to run Runnin' down the street yelling at the top of his lungs "All I want in this life of mine is some good clean fun" "All I want in this life and time is some hit and run" I said Juanita, my sweet Jaunita, what are you up to? My Jaunita I said Jaunita, my sweet chiquita, what are you up to? My Juanita Put my money in your meter baby so it won't run down But you caught me in the squeeze play on the cheesy side of town Throw me a dime, throw me a line 'Cause there's a fat man in the bathtub with the blues I hear you moan, I hear you moan, I hear you moan |
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from Little Feat - Waiting For Columbus (1988)
Spotcheck Billy got down on his hands and knees He said "Hey mama, hey let me check your oil all right?" She said "No, no honey, not tonight. Come back Monday, come back Tuesday, and then I might" I said Juanita, my sweet Jaunita, what are you up to? My Juanita I said Jaunita, my sweet chiquita, what are you up to? My Juanita Don't want nobody who won't dive for dimes Don't want no speedballs 'cause I might die trying Throw me a line, throw me a line 'Cause there's a fat man in the bathtub with the blues I hear you moan, I hear you moan, I hear you moan Billy got so sad, dejected, put on his hat and start to run Runnin' down the street yelling at the top of his lungs "All I want in this life of mine is some good clean fun" "All I want in this life and time is some hit and run" I said Juanita, my sweet Jaunita, what are you up to? My Jaunita I said Jaunita, my sweet chiquita, what are you up to? My Juanita Put my money in your meter baby so it won't run down But you caught me in the squeeze play on the cheesy side of town Throw me a dime, throw me a line 'Cause there's a fat man in the bathtub with the blues I hear you moan, I hear you moan, I hear you moan |
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from Little Feat - Join The Band (2008)
Spotcheck Billy got down on his hands and knees He said "Hey mama, hey let me check your oil all right?" She said "No, no honey, not tonight. Come back Monday, come back Tuesday, and then I might" I said Juanita, my sweet Jaunita, what are you up to? My Juanita I said Jaunita, my sweet chiquita, what are you up to? My Juanita Don't want nobody who won't dive for dimes Don't want no speedballs 'cause I might die trying Throw me a line, throw me a line 'Cause there's a fat man in the bathtub with the blues I hear you moan, I hear you moan, I hear you moan Billy got so sad, dejected, put on his hat and start to run Runnin' down the street yelling at the top of his lungs "All I want in this life of mine is some good clean fun" "All I want in this life and time is some hit and run" I said Juanita, my sweet Jaunita, what are you up to? My Jaunita I said Jaunita, my sweet chiquita, what are you up to? My Juanita Put my money in your meter baby so it won't run down But you caught me in the squeeze play on the cheesy side of town Throw me a dime, throw me a line 'Cause there's a fat man in the bathtub with the blues I hear you moan, I hear you moan, I hear you moan |
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from Little Feat - Little Feat Live From Neon Park (2006)
Show me the meaning of the word
Show me the meaning of the word 'Cause I've heard so much about it They say, "Hey, you can't live without it" Welcome to the human race With its wars, disease and brutality You with your innocence and grace Restore some pride and dignity To a world in decline Welcome to a special place In a heart of stone that's cold and gray You with your angel face Keep the despair at bay Send it away, and Show me the meaning of the word Show me the meaning of the word 'Cause I've heard so much about it I don't want to live without it I don't want to live without it Oh, I want love I want love I want love Welcome here from outer space The Milky Way is still in your eyes You found yourself a hopeless case One that's seeking perfection on earth That's some kind of rebirth, so Show me the meaning of the word Show me the meaning of the word 'Cause I've heard so much about it Don't make me live without it Oh, love I want love I want Love I want love |
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from Little Feat - Feats Don'T Fail Me Now (1987)
Semi-smokin mama, you got to give me some Heard you got the biggest hmm biggest truck in town Right on through to Baltimore you got to love me now Got to do me gently, ah feets don't fail me now Don't fail me, feets don't fail me now Don't the sunrise look so pretty Never such a sight Like a rollin' into New York City With the skylight in the morning light Roll right through the night I said roll Roll right through the night I said roll Roll right through the night Roll right through the night Roll right through the night Roll, roll, roll Roll right through the night Roll right through the night Roll right through the night Roll right through the night I said Roll Roll right through the night I said Roll Roll right through the night I said Roll Roll right through the night |
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from Little Feat - Waiting For Columbus (1988)
Semi-smokin mama, you got to give me some Heard you got the biggest hmm biggest truck in town Right on through to Baltimore you got to love me now Got to do me gently, ah feets don't fail me now Don't fail me, feets don't fail me now Don't the sunrise look so pretty Never such a sight Like a rollin' into New York City With the skylight in the morning light Roll right through the night I said roll Roll right through the night I said roll Roll right through the night Roll right through the night Roll right through the night Roll, roll, roll Roll right through the night Roll right through the night Roll right through the night Roll right through the night I said Roll Roll right through the night I said Roll Roll right through the night I said Roll Roll right through the night |
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from Little Feat - Hoy-Hoy (1990)
Semi-smokin mama, you got to give me some Heard you got the biggest hmm biggest truck in town Right on through to Baltimore you got to love me now Got to do me gently, ah feets don't fail me now Don't fail me, feets don't fail me now Don't the sunrise look so pretty Never such a sight Like a rollin' into New York City With the skylight in the morning light Roll right through the night I said roll Roll right through the night I said roll Roll right through the night Roll right through the night Roll right through the night Roll, roll, roll Roll right through the night Roll right through the night Roll right through the night Roll right through the night I said Roll Roll right through the night I said Roll Roll right through the night I said Roll Roll right through the night |
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from Little Feat - Little Feat Live From Neon Park (2006)
Semi-smokin mama, you got to give me some Heard you got the biggest hmm biggest truck in town Right on through to Baltimore you got to love me now Got to do me gently, ah feets don't fail me now Don't fail me, feets don't fail me now Don't the sunrise look so pretty Never such a sight Like a rollin' into New York City With the skylight in the morning light Roll right through the night I said roll Roll right through the night I said roll Roll right through the night Roll right through the night Roll right through the night Roll, roll, roll Roll right through the night Roll right through the night Roll right through the night Roll right through the night I said Roll Roll right through the night I said Roll Roll right through the night I said Roll Roll right through the night |
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from Little Feat - Down On The Farm (1987)
Don't you know It's the way you go You can get further Sure can be murder Try to hard That ain't so smart First you start trippin' Then you start slipping I, I like peace of mind Leaving my troubles In the wind behind I like grooving' Doin' what I do If you like to feel good Can you feel the groove Can't you see What your trying to be You can never make it If you try and fake it Pick and choose Win or lose You can last longer If you're a little bit stronger Feel the groove You got to feel the groove Feel the groove You ought to feel the groove Feel the groove You got to feel the groove Feel the groove You ought to feel the groove Negative Attitdes Like a fire that's burning all the things you should be learning And positive Attitdes Help you in growing Towards the things you should be knowing I, I like peace of mind Leaving my troubles In the wind behind I like grooving' Doin' what I do If you feel good Can you feel the groove Feel the groove You got to feel the groove Feel the groove You ought to feel the groove Feel the groove You got to feel the groove Feel the groove You ought to feel the groove You'll never make it If you fake it You got to feel the groove You'll never make it If you fake it You ought to feel the groove You'll never make it If you fake it You got to feel the groove You'll never make it If you fake it You ought to feel the groove Feel the groove You got to feel the groove Feel the groove You ought to feel the groove Feel the groove You got to feel the groove |
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from Little Feat - Representing The Mambo (1990)
Well you know you're kinda cold-blooded To come back beggin' to me Like you never done me wrong And I hate to be so hard-hearted But I'm sick and tired o' talkin' to ya And I've been without her lovin' too long But if you think I'd be fool enough To take you back you're all wrong Just because you're sad and lonely Don't come back cryin' to me 'Cause it broke my heart to see you go And I have to say I used to love you so But since you left me alone The memory's here but the feelin's all gone Well you ran around and lead me on Denied you'd ever let me go And then you let me down You left me two kinds of broken-hearted And I'm through tryin' to win your sympathy So you'd better not come back around But if you think I'd be fool enough To take you back you're all wrong Just because you're sad and lonely Don't come back cryin' to me 'Cause it broke my heart to see you go And I have to say I used to love you so But since you left me alone The memory's here but the feelin's all gone You know I tried so hard to treat you right Tried my best to make you see But all you do is run around Spend your evenings downtown With your high handed friends in their finery But if you think I'd be fool enough To take you back you're all wrong Just because you're sad and lonely Don't come back cryin' to me 'Cause it broke my heart to see you go And I have to say I used to love you so But since you left me alone The memory's here but the feelin's all gone But since you left me alone The memory's here but the feelin's all gone But since you left me alone The memory's here but the feelin's all gone |
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from Little Feat - Under The Radar (1998)
I was a real live wire on a very loose wig
Not a good combination in the best of times I had no real plans, no trouble in mind Just a real fat wallet my modus operandi Then I woke up - seatin' and lost Ya know I sear that it's true The sun was shining in my eyes Reflectin' off a gold tooth I said oh man... it was a ferocious morning Well I remember the money quintessential moans Yesterday's perfume tells me I ain't alone Then I hear that fool's bellow pounding at the door I had my heart in my mouth when my feet hit the floor Taste of cotton - and gasoline All down in my thirty two No time for stoppin' - I gotta beat the scen I think this window will do I said oh man... what a ferocious morning The heat was oppressive, ninety nine in the shade I hit the bricks runnin', hip-hoppin' away I needed some magic so I turned into a bar Was the misery minute down at the happy hour My head screamed for a cough syrup cocktail But I settled on a deep well gin Don't recall it all... I think it was fun But I don't wanna go there again Oh man... what a ferocious morning |
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from Little Feat - Dixie Chicken (1987)
Look out child your bound to change, You can't ever stay the same Cause if you keep on singin' the same old lines You're going to look around babe and find your friend's out of town Watch out girl the words your sayin' don't really fit the play Somebody else you might talk to now Knows what you sayin' what you mean They don't help your style You might say you ain't got a hold on yourself You might say you always try your best You might say you only need a rest You might say you can only fool yourself I said fool yourself I said fool yourself Don't believe the words you read They're written on the street And every time you know you play their game They'll knock you down and take your pride away See how bad you need to cry But no matter how you try It's the same old story once again You always have number one who calls you friend I call you friend You might say you ain't got a hold on yourself You might say you always try your best You might say you only need a rest You might say you can only fool yourself I said fool yourself I said fool yourself I said fool yourself |
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from Little Feat - Down On The Farm (1987)
Don't it always seem to hit you Rght when you think you can lay back easy Those times are hard to come by Sittin' still with nothin' on your mind Memories are friends that you had It's so clear if you need to see I can count on you, you can count You can count on me Those clouds outside your doorway Don't seem so dark or move so fast If you keep on rocking long as it keeps raining Back and forth on your porch Just keep on rocking, keep on rocking If I could only tell you what I feel now It's been so long inside of me All the years that I've been trying To stay in touch, to stay in line Trying just to be myself, be myself And no one else Front page right through to back page Have I got news for you You know the story; it's the truth; love's the proof If you keep on rocking long as it keeps raining Back and forth on your porch Just keep on rocking; keep on rocking Have I got news for you Front page, back page Have I got news for you Front page, back page Have I got news for you |
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from Little Feat - Hoy-Hoy (1990)
Don't it always seem to hit you Rght when you think you can lay back easy Those times are hard to come by Sittin' still with nothin' on your mind Memories are friends that you had It's so clear if you need to see I can count on you, you can count You can count on me Those clouds outside your doorway Don't seem so dark or move so fast If you keep on rocking long as it keeps raining Back and forth on your porch Just keep on rocking, keep on rocking If I could only tell you what I feel now It's been so long inside of me All the years that I've been trying To stay in touch, to stay in line Trying just to be myself, be myself And no one else Front page right through to back page Have I got news for you You know the story; it's the truth; love's the proof If you keep on rocking long as it keeps raining Back and forth on your porch Just keep on rocking; keep on rocking Have I got news for you Front page, back page Have I got news for you Front page, back page Have I got news for you |
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from Little Feat - Sailin' Shoes (1987)
Take yourself you who love no one else I can see all that's changing It ain't so hard smooth as you like it when you like when you like it all takes time but when you know it's work it You keep your dreams it may be dark tonight Tomorrow dark to light It's up to you and me It could start tonight Take your life I know you been longing for some good dreams good dreams well it's all right smooth as you like it when you like when you like got no shadow living in the closet with me you once traveling lonely got no shadow living in the closet with me making room for you and you for me |
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from Little Feat - Little Feat (1989)
Square knees was asking for a reason
How can I go sleeping in a car I got red hot tires my tires are smokin' I'm so broke I don't wanna stop My gears are crying My gears are crying I got the ha hamburger ha hamburger I got the ha hamburger midnight blues Got a grease mother she's a holder finder Keeper of the scooter gas You gotta lift your tail and seal you fate Snort the crank your old man stashed And ride a tin can Ride a tin can street machine Square knees was asking for a reason How can I go sleeping in a car I got red hot tires my tires are smokin' I'm so broke I don't wanna stop My gears are crying My gears are crying I got the ha hamburger I got the ha hamburger I got the ha hamburger midnight blues |
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from Little Feat - Let It Roll (1988)
Hey old friend, it's been such a long time Since I saw your smilin' face pressed against my window pane Though it's the middle of the night And we were racin' the light of the mornin' All those new thoughts dawnin' About the wrong and the right We spent our money so fine The girls were standing in line Every other night Was always the same Paradise without any shame We'd stay up all night Tryin' to find just the right rhymes And we were fightin' the good fight Hangin' on to the good times Jaunita she's a little bit older now Spotcheck Billy looks just the same Three card monte on the boulevard With mirrors on his shoes And I just have to laugh When I recall the time down in New Orleans Don't ya know Rained us out of an indoor show We spent our money so fine The girls were standin' in line Down in the quarters at lucky Pierre's A time of our life without any cares We'd stay up all night Tryin' to find just the right rhymes And we were fightin' the good fight Hangin' on to the good times Yes old friend we had some times And later on the moon declined To shine its light so benevolently It's grace withheld from our company and though we went our own ways We couldn't escape from where we came So we find ourselves back at the table again Tellin' stories of survivors and friends We'd stay up all night Tryin' to find just the right rhymes And we were fightin' the good fight Hangin' on to the good times Up all night Tryin' to find just the right rhymes And we were fightin' the good fight Hangin' on to the good times Up all night Tryin' to find just the right rhymes And we were fightin' the good fight Hangin' on to the good times |
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from Little Feat - Let It Roll (1988)
Last night I sat my baby right down And said the talk's all round the town You're cheatin' while I work all day I guess that feelin's finally gone And I got so tired of spendin' my nights alone So I packed my bags and I'm goin' away But I sure would hate to lose your lovin' don't you know If you said good-bye it just wouldn't feel right some how 'Cause it felt so good Whole lot better than I thought it could Honey I hate to lose you now Well I swore I wouldn't sit and cry 'Cause my baby left me both high and dry Wouldn't sit and pine gonna move on down the line Well I knew just what I had to do Had to find me some love that's new 'Cause lovin's so easy to find But I sure would hate to lose that lovin' don't you know If you said good-bye it just wouldn't feel right some how 'Cause it felt so good Whole lot better than I thought it could Honey I hate to lose you now But I think it's gonna be all right 'Cause I found a little girl last night And she said you better just move on in 'Cause I got my rent paid through next week and I'll be out tonight But don't ya know I'll do my best to be back by ten I sure would hate to lose that lovin' don't you know If you said good-bye it just wouldn't feel right some how 'Cause it felt so good Whole lot better than I thought it could Honey I hate to lose you now Don't you know Honey I hate to lose you now Tryin to tell you Honey I hate to lose you now |
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from Little Feat - Time Loves A Hero (1987)
Hi roller and a lowball jack
Stuck outside trying to truck it on back Marooned on a lake, in a bad border town Watchin' the marks lay their money down Hey now Jack, say hi, here's a sight to see There's a queen of hears, and her fancy's free Ace in the hole, it feels so nice I'm just a fool, in a pair of dice So hi roller, you're a lowball Jack Stuck out of luck, get on back She said she's a winner, that was easy to see I told her there was something she could do for me, yeah Lady, oh lady, be the wild card in my hand I can't win for losing In this no man's land I been dealin' from the bottom The bottom of the deck Blind alleys and dead ends, it's a lousy Shipwreck |
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from Little Feat - Under The Radar (1998)
It's steamin'
and I'm screamin' down that red hot blacktop on cruise control and my tires are tired but I still got such a long way to go... 'till I'm coastin' back to that west coast north of movie town where my baby's waitin' holdin' down that home ground holdin' down that home ground when it's freezin' so cold in the mornin' ya know I really hate to go don't need no stage door jennie, no bad luck penny lookin' for a one night Romeo was a time I was crazy I played a fool... I was a clown now I got my baby Shes a holdin' down the home ground holdin' down the home ground This room service lifestyle it's OK for a while but a little homecookin' would sure bring a smile there was a caterer in decatur she once grabbed my eye but I came to my senses and passed on the my...my...my... Now I'm dreamin' bout that old coast highway the castles made of stone and the road through the mountain that's where I'm countin' on makin my turn for home I'm breakin' all the limits way past the speed of sound gettin' back with my baby Shes a holdin' down the home ground holdin' down the home ground holdin' down the home ground |
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from Little Feat - Under The Radar (1998)
Back door sliders, narrow escapes
Busted gray wall, greasy embrace Finances ailing, crawlin' down The rain slicked alleys, ain't no escape in this town Blood on the stone, blood on the rock Consumed with the passion, that only time could unlock One life wasted, another one gone The streets are on fire, and I'm calling you home Hoy hoy Hoy hoy Don't go there boy Juanita's daughter got her kicks in the streets And her mama's warning "you better duck the heat" She's got a concrete body with candy cane hair Razor balde business appearin' out of thin air Stars fallin' down, snow on the ground Chasin' the dragons all over the town The dream catcher's wagon, lurkin' to loom A one dance ducka, you know he's workin' the room Hoy hoy Hoy hoy Don't go there boy Preacher's on the corner wrapped in a heavenly light But noise of the chopper drowns the message tonight He says "you saucy senoritas take care where you swing Cause the lords of the boulevard don't owe you a thing." Hoy hoy Hoy hoy Don't go there boy Hoy hoy Hoy hoy Hoy hoy Hoy hoy |
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from Little Feat - Under The Radar (1998)
I'm out here standin' on the corner
Guess I'll shuffle down the street My baby's gettin' kinda tasty Freedom, oh it can't be beat Wayward lawd lawd Wayward oh no Wayward oh no no I got happiness You know pressure seems to get me Travelin' with my hat in my hand Lookin' for a hand out Hand out in no mans land Wayward lawd lawd Wayward oh no Wayward oh no no I got happiness I might be down, but down don't bother me I'm on the green side of the lawn You see, I'm still kickin' yeah Don'tcha ever get to thinkin' This trap of life is gettin' tough I raise my hands and get to walkin' Sometimes I think I've had enough |
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from Little Feat - Little Feat (1989)
I've been the one who has been frightened And almost borne away By the very thoughts that I feared yesterday And it must be dust or smoke that's in my eyes How can I cry about something from someone that I won't see Oh my friends all say she had her chance Let's go shoot some pool You know a fool is just a fool And I've tried everything that whiskey cures But the pain endures And now I'm feeling that pain I put my pride in my pocket That's how I'll spend my loneliest days And it must be dust or smoke that's in my eyes Don't know what to do Hold the lamp above the rafters These smoke-filled rooms will not replace her I've been the one who has been frightened And almost borne away By the very thoughts that I feared yesterday And it must be dust or smoke that's in my eyes |
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from Little Feat - Waiting For Columbus (1988)
Hey Lordy... (join the band, be good rascal...)
Hey join the band, be good rascal and join the band Hey Lordy... Join the band, be a good rascal and join the band Oh huh oh ho ho ho Yeah, hah Oh huh oh ho ho ho Yeah Hey Lordy join the band, be a good rascal and join the band Hey join the band, be a good rascal and join the band Oh huh oh ho ho ho Yeah |
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from Little Feat - Dixie Chicken (1987)
Don't sing sad songs Juliette 'Cause I heard you've been out to get it I seen you dancin' all night long What they said about you I hope it Don't turn out wrong Red, red roses, lyin' on the ground Heartache and pain They call you by name They follow you around Juliette talk sweet Juliette Juliette The sky is all cast over And the stars refuse to shine And your lonely, your life is lonely Ah in time Over here don't concur He said you were out of control But I don't mind if you were with her one time So called prince of rock and roll Red, red roses, lyin' on the ground Heartache and pain They call you by name They follow you around Juliette I'm so sorry Juliette Juliette |
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from Little Feat - Time Loves A Hero (1987)
Keepin' up with the Joneses is killing me Go on and hang that man who says the best things in life are for free Keepin' up with the Joneses is killing me She's just one more bad habit I was too blind to see The lady and I was happy at first Just livin' from day to day Off the wall came the call said we're destined to fall If I don't bring home more pay Keepin' up with the Joneses is killing me Go on and hang that man who says the best things in life are for free Keepin' up with the Joneses is killing me She's just one more bad habit I was too blind to see She spent all my money just like it was spare change I wonder what I'll lose first my life or my mind Don't know the doors from the windows Shee keeps me amused, damaged, and abused And she said "Small change don't make no sense and your words are worthless too And ya best bring home more bacon, darlin', or you and me is through" Keepin' up with the Joneses is killing me Go on and hang that man who says the best things in life are for free Keepin' up with the Joneses is killing me She's just one more bad habit I was too blind to see |
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from Little Feat - Dixie Chicken (1987)
One so sad, feeling's painful You can't deny, there is no peace Is no love, milk-toasted love Ain't no velvet glove You were the child of some electric nightmare And you could move mountains, the swords of fire They keep you around to watch their house of gold Keep the hungry away from the sacred grove You were holy and you made me wonder how But you looked like a devil who would sieze and shake you down On the hopes of a tyrant No one makes it over There is no peace Is no love, a milk-toasted love Ain't no velvet glove |
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from Little Feat - Down On The Farm (1987)
Now, anybody ever seen her, they call her Miss Demeanor Watch the way she slides from side to side Move so loose, look so good Plays in every game she could Now, she smell so sweet, like apple pie Oh so good 'bout to make me die For a slice or two I'd be a fool 'Round the neighborhood they say She don't give no slice away You can Kokomo in a china cup Kind of love I need come from deep inside Feel so good, oh so right Oh so good and tight Kokomo with me, Kokomo with me tonight Now, if you ever, ever see her just call her Miss Demeanor Plays in every game, game around Always keeps her aces down Broken hearts all over town You can Kokomo in a china cup Kind of love I need come from deep inside Feel so good, oh so right Oh so good and tight Kokomo with me, Kokomo with me tonight |
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from Little Feat - Let It Roll (1988)
Rollin' down highway 95 Sailin' through her hometown countryside Move on over stand astride My cruise control's in overdrive Need to take my baby for a ride Ooo she's like a smooth stretch of highway Ooo she's like a cool Summer breeze If my motor's runnin' right, we might lose control tonight Got the shape I love to squeeze, looks that bring me to my knees Oh please, let it roll tonight Might be doin' more thahn fifty-five When I sit my baby right down by my side Where the rubber hit the road This rig don't dig no overload Come on, and let my baby ride Ooo she's like a smooth stretch of highway Ooo she's like a cool Summer breeze If my motor's runnin' right, we might lose control tonight Got the shape I love to squeeze, looks that bring me to my knees Oh please, let it roll tonight Now I know just how heaven feels When she reach beneath my big old steerin' wheel Dyna flow, power glide Bored and stroked, I'm satisfied When I take my baby for a ride Ooo she's like a smooth stretch of highway Ooo she's like a cool Summer breeze If my motor's runnin' right, we might lose control tonight Got the shape I love to squeeze, looks that bring me to my knees Oh please, let it roll tonight |
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from Little Feat - Let It Roll (1988)
Lookin' out on the evening light You see the lightnin' and the thunder rollin' in As you strain to keep that setting sun in sight Ya start to get that Summer feelin' back again of a time lost in illusion not afraid to cross that line You don't have to close your eyes You don't have to turn away You can't expect to take the right road every morning When you start to feel the words get in the way Listen to your heart And what it has to say You say you're searchin' for some common ground The golden thread that keeps us all together And you wish these troubled times would turn around Bring back just a little warmer weather to your life To shine through the sorrow And not fade out with the morning light But you don't have to close your eyes You don't have to turn away You can't expect to take the right road every morning When you start to feel the words get in the way Listen to your heart And what it has to say You say you're lookin' to leave the danger zone Lookin to leave off all this pain and sorrow And you hate so much to live your life alone But with half a chance you'd say good-bye tomorrow To be free From all this confusion And hav it like it used to be Soft as a Summer day Warm as a gentle breeze Rollin' out across the sea But you don't have to close your eyes You don't have to turn away You can't expect to take the right road every morning When you start to feel the words get in the way Listen to your heart And what it has to say |
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from Little Feat - Under The Radar (1998)
Outside my hotel window, my eyes they spy the rails
While lost in the horizon, the mystic balley trail Southwestern transportation tighten up the cotton belt Those santa fe steamers, hot 'nuff to make me melt Give me a big train... a big train rollin' all night long Put me on the track that will take me back to you Give me a big train.. big train' rollin' - loco mo Got some loco motion Got some loco mo Got some loco motives I'm dyin' to try on you Boring days... frantic nights Sittin' round waitin' for delayed flights Meters runnin' in brand new shoes Sordid rhythms rockin' black and blues Hometown drama, highway trauma Phone bill's got at least one comma Achin' skull at the end of my rope Give me some money, send me some hope Give me a big train... all night long Put me on the track that will take me back to you Give me a big train.. big train' rollin' - loco mo Got some loco motion Got some loco mo Got some loco motives I'm dyin' to try on you Steel wheel's singin' such a lonesome song Engines whinin' been gone too long Boiler burnin' - 'bout to burst Like a drownin' man, I'm dyin' of thirst When you hear the whistle moan Means the southern pacific is bringing me home Hey girl, get your new dress on Big train's rollin' in at dawn Oh baby don't you cry no more Big train's a rollin' up to your door Give me a big train... a big train rollin' all night long Put me on the track that will take me back to you Give me a big train.. big train' rollin' - loco mo Got some loco motion Got some loco mo Got some loco motives I'm dyin' to try on you |
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from Little Feat - Hoy-Hoy (1990)
I was ridin' No. 9
Heading south from Carolina I heard that lonesome whistle blow I've got in trouble, I had to roam Left my girl and I left my home I heard that lonesome whistle blow Just a kid actin' smart I went and broke my darlin' heart I guess, I was I was too young, too young to know They took me off the Georgia Main Locked me to a ball and chain I heard that lonesome whistle blow All alone I bear the shame I'm a number not a name I heard that lonesome whistle blow I'll be locked here in this cell Till my body's just a shell I heard that lonesome whistle blow Just a kid actin' smart I went and broke my darlin' heart I guess, I was I was too young, too young to know I'll never see that girl of mine I'm in Georgia, doin' time I heard that lonesome whistle blow I heard that lonesome whistle blow Heard that lonesome whistle blow |
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from Little Feat - The Last Record Album (1988)
Oh, hello...give me missing persons, they say What is it that you need? I said oh, I need him so...She said you've Got to stop your pleading And no matter what I do, Even pray to heaven above, All I ever get from you is Long distance love I read the papers And I got the blues I was so sad to hear the news Help wanted, but not enough You know these times are gettin' rough And no matter what I do Even pray to heaven above All I seem to get from you is long distance love (Whoo-oo-oo) Oh your toes were so pretty And your life so sweet I wonder do you know Do you know you hurt me so And no matter what I do Even pray to heaven above All I ever from you is Long distance love Long distance love (oo-oo-oo |
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from Little Feat - Little Feat Live From Neon Park (2006)
Oh, hello...give me missing persons, they say What is it that you need? I said oh, I need him so...She said you've Got to stop your pleading And no matter what I do, Even pray to heaven above, All I ever get from you is Long distance love I read the papers And I got the blues I was so sad to hear the news Help wanted, but not enough You know these times are gettin' rough And no matter what I do Even pray to heaven above All I seem to get from you is long distance love (Whoo-oo-oo) Oh your toes were so pretty And your life so sweet I wonder do you know Do you know you hurt me so And no matter what I do Even pray to heaven above All I ever from you is Long distance love Long distance love (oo-oo-oo |
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from Little Feat - Let It Roll (1988)
Baby what's wrong with you Have to tell ya it seemed like we were through And your memory's almost gone Met this girl in New York City That took the night train all the way from Buffalo Just to see the midnight show And every time I start to feelin' stronger You call me up with just the right line Keep me hangin' on a little longer That's where I stumble every time I keep thinkin' it'd be all right Wondrin' when you'd come back home Come to your senses girl and hold me tight Love me like ya used to do It's gonna be a long time till I get over you I don't mind the lonely days so much Can't take those long nights dreamin' bout your tender touch Lyin' awake waitin' for the phone to ring Got to my courage up And find a way that I can cut you loose But it don't seem to be no use Got to tell ya every time I start to feelin' stronger You call me up with just the right line Keep me hangin' on a little longer It get me every time I keep thinkin' it'd be all right Wondrin' when you'd come back home Come to your senses girl and hold me tight Love me like ya used to do It's gonna be a long time till I get over you Seem like every time I start to feelin' stronger You call me up with just the right line Keep me hangin' on a little longer And don't it get me every time I keep thinkin' it'd be all right Wondrin' when you'd come back home Come to your senses girl and hold me tight Love me like ya used to do It's gonna be a long time till I get over you |
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from Little Feat - The Last Record Album (1988)
Is it the lies? Is it the style? It's a mercenary territory I wish you knew the story I've been out here so long dreamin up songs I'm temporarily qualmless and sinking I've did my time in that rodeo It's been so long and I've got nothing to show Well I'm so plain loco Fool that I am I'd do it all over again Is it the style? Is it the lies? Is it the days into nights Or the "I'm sorry"s into fights Now some kind of man, he can't do anything wrong If I see him I'll tell him you're waiting 'Cause I'm devoted for sure but my days are a blur Well your nights turn into my mornings Well I did my time in that rodeo Fool that I am I'd do it all over again Is it love keeps you waiting so long Makes you say I'll see you around The forces that be, they just don't see While your nights turn into my mornings Is it the style? Is it the lies? Is it the days into nights Or the "I'm sorrys" into fights |
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from Little Feat - Waiting For Columbus (1988)
Is it the lies? Is it the style? It's a mercenary territory I wish you knew the story I've been out here so long dreamin up songs I'm temporarily qualmless and sinking I've did my time in that rodeo It's been so long and I've got nothing to show Well I'm so plain loco Fool that I am I'd do it all over again Is it the style? Is it the lies? Is it the days into nights Or the "I'm sorry"s into fights Now some kind of man, he can't do anything wrong If I see him I'll tell him you're waiting 'Cause I'm devoted for sure but my days are a blur Well your nights turn into my mornings Well I did my time in that rodeo Fool that I am I'd do it all over again Is it love keeps you waiting so long Makes you say I'll see you around The forces that be, they just don't see While your nights turn into my mornings Is it the style? Is it the lies? Is it the days into nights Or the "I'm sorrys" into fights |
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from Little Feat - Time Loves A Hero (1987)
Missin' You, I'm missin' you All those lovely things you do I tell ya true, it hurts theway I'm missin' you Nashville at sunrise Rains poundin' on my window Draws my sleepless eyes To witness one more dawn a break Winter's cold outside Oh I broke down and cried 'Cause I'm missin' you, I'm missin' you And all those lovely things you do I'll tell ya true it hurts the way I'm missin' you 'Cause I'm missin' you, I'm missin' you And all those lovely things you do I'll tell ya true it hurts the way I'm missin' you |
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from Little Feat - Time Loves A Hero (1987)
But my real name is just Jesse James
An I left them half-crocked, hard-knocks of black rock county Just to ride on that New Delhi Train Ridin on that New Delhi Freight Train Ridin down that New Delhi Line Ridin on that New Delhi Freight Train Well I left my love behind Yeah I left my love behind Yeah I'm just a country boy without angels ahhh just a country boy without gold An I been to silver cities load of rainbows Where I pillaged and I killed and I stole Ridin on that New Delhi Freight Train Ridin down that New Delhi Line Ridin on that New Delhi Freight Train Well I left my life behind Yeah I left my life behind Then I killed a man named smilin Jordan (Jeer-dun) Yeah I killed him with one of my guns And I knew that I had did what I had not ought to But I welcomed the run from what I'd done Ridin on that New Delhi Freight Train Ridin down that New Delhi Line Ridin on that New Delhi Freight Train Well I left my guns behind Yeah I left my guns behind |
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from Little Feat - Waiting For Columbus (1988)
They got a place down Kentucky
Right down near Ohio Where you can watch the planes at night People line up to watch each flight I said watchin' them planes I wish I was on one I'm sittin' here thinkin' 'bout my red head dream If I could only see her tonight Oh Atlanta, Oh Atlanta! I said yeah! yeah! yeah! Atlanta, got to get back to you Well you can drop me off on Peachtree I got to feel that Georgia sun And the women there in Atlanta They make you awfully glad you come I said watchin' them planes I wish I was on one I'm sittin' here thinking 'bout my crazy dream If I could only be there tonight Oh Atlanta, Oh Atlanta! I said yeah! yeah! yeah! Atlanta, got to get back to you We make a day and how just you and me But the music plays all night They got the boogie band blowin' that's bound for hell And when they get to movin' they never stop You just keep on playin' that down home beat You just keep on layin' it down hot I wish I was on one I'm sittin' here thinkin' bout my red haired dream If I could only see her tonight Oh Atlanta, Oh Atlanta! I said yeah! yeah! yeah! Atlanta, got to get back to you |
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from Little Feat - Little Feat Live From Neon Park (2006)
They got a place down Kentucky
Right down near Ohio Where you can watch the planes at night People line up to watch each flight I said watchin' them planes I wish I was on one I'm sittin' here thinkin' 'bout my red head dream If I could only see her tonight Oh Atlanta, Oh Atlanta! I said yeah! yeah! yeah! Atlanta, got to get back to you Well you can drop me off on Peachtree I got to feel that Georgia sun And the women there in Atlanta They make you awfully glad you come I said watchin' them planes I wish I was on one I'm sittin' here thinking 'bout my crazy dream If I could only be there tonight Oh Atlanta, Oh Atlanta! I said yeah! yeah! yeah! Atlanta, got to get back to you We make a day and how just you and me But the music plays all night They got the boogie band blowin' that's bound for hell And when they get to movin' they never stop You just keep on playin' that down home beat You just keep on layin' it down hot I wish I was on one I'm sittin' here thinkin' bout my red haired dream If I could only see her tonight Oh Atlanta, Oh Atlanta! I said yeah! yeah! yeah! Atlanta, got to get back to you |
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from Little Feat - Join The Band (2008)
They got a place down Kentucky
Right down near Ohio Where you can watch the planes at night People line up to watch each flight I said watchin' them planes I wish I was on one I'm sittin' here thinkin' 'bout my red head dream If I could only see her tonight Oh Atlanta, Oh Atlanta! I said yeah! yeah! yeah! Atlanta, got to get back to you Well you can drop me off on Peachtree I got to feel that Georgia sun And the women there in Atlanta They make you awfully glad you come I said watchin' them planes I wish I was on one I'm sittin' here thinking 'bout my crazy dream If I could only be there tonight Oh Atlanta, Oh Atlanta! I said yeah! yeah! yeah! Atlanta, got to get back to you We make a day and how just you and me But the music plays all night They got the boogie band blowin' that's bound for hell And when they get to movin' they never stop You just keep on playin' that down home beat You just keep on layin' it down hot I wish I was on one I'm sittin' here thinkin' bout my red haired dream If I could only see her tonight Oh Atlanta, Oh Atlanta! I said yeah! yeah! yeah! Atlanta, got to get back to you |
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from Little Feat - Feats Don'T Fail Me Now (1987)
They got a place down Kentucky
Right down near Ohio Where you can watch the planes at night People line up to watch each flight I said watchin' them planes I wish I was on one I'm sittin' here thinkin' 'bout my red head dream If I could only see her tonight Oh Atlanta, Oh Atlanta! I said yeah! yeah! yeah! Atlanta, got to get back to you Well you can drop me off on Peachtree I got to feel that Georgia sun And the women there in Atlanta They make you awfully glad you come I said watchin' them planes I wish I was on one I'm sittin' here thinking 'bout my crazy dream If I could only be there tonight Oh Atlanta, Oh Atlanta! I said yeah! yeah! yeah! Atlanta, got to get back to you We make a day and how just you and me But the music plays all night They got the boogie band blowin' that's bound for hell And when they get to movin' they never stop You just keep on playin' that down home beat You just keep on layin' it down hot I wish I was on one I'm sittin' here thinkin' bout my red haired dream If I could only see her tonight Oh Atlanta, Oh Atlanta! I said yeah! yeah! yeah! Atlanta, got to get back to you |
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