Disc 1 | ||||||
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1. |
| 3:02 | ||||
A good morning little schoolgirl,
can I go home with you? Tell your mama and your daddy, that I'm a little schoolboy too Baby I love you, I just can't help help myself You're so good looking pretty babe, I don't need nobody else. Good morning little schoolgirl, can I go home with you? Uh, Uh, Uh I'm gonna leave you baby, about the break of day On account of the way you treat me, I've got to stay away A good morning little schoolgirl, can I go home with you? Tell your mama and your daddy, that I'm a little schoolboy too Come on pretty baby, oh you know I can't help myself Uh, Uh, Uh I'm gonna buy me an aeroplane, to fly all over your town. And tell everybody baby, Lord knows you've been putting me down. I can't stand it babe, just cannot help myself You're so young and pretty, but you're lovin' somebody else A good morning little schoolgirl, can I go home with you? Uh, uh, uh Oh babe what you do to me, I can't help myself |
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2. |
| 2:34 | ||||
Well, I don't run no fillin' station
I don't sell no gas I done brought my problem My burners heat too fast You got the bottle up and gone You got the bottle up and gone You know that high-powered mama That your papa got your water on Well now look-a-here, baby What you been waitin' on? Say ya didn't love me I'd-a done been gone You got the bottle up and gone You got the bottle up and gone You know that high-powered mama You know that papa got you water on Well, I had a little duck An' I named him, Jim I put him on the pond Just to see him swim You got the bottle up and gone You got the bottle up and gone You know that high-powered mama You know that papa got your water on Well, ya want ev'rything In the latest style But I've got wise Unto your line of jive You got the bottle up and gone You got the bottle up and gone You know that high-powered mama That your papa got your water on Well, if you don't love me Why don't you tell me so? I know you don't love me Baby, no mo' You got the bottle up and gone You got the bottle up and gone You know that high-powered mama You know that your papa got your water on I can't play no piano But I wish I could I got a woman Don't mean me no good You got the bottle up and gone You got the bottle up and gone You know that high-powered mama You know that papa got your water on |
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| 2:50 | ||||
4. |
| 2:57 | ||||
5. |
| 3:28 | ||||
6. |
| 3:02 | ||||
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| 3:14 | ||||
8. |
| 3:18 | ||||
9. |
| 3:24 | ||||
10. |
| 2:49 | ||||
11. |
| 2:52 | ||||
12. |
| 3:09 | ||||
13. |
| 2:50 | ||||
14. |
| 2:51 | ||||
15. |
| 2:56 | ||||
16. |
| 2:59 | ||||
17. |
| 3:05 | ||||
18. |
| 3:07 | ||||
19. |
| 2:49 | ||||
20. |
| 2:55 | ||||
Disc 2 | ||||||
1. |
| 2:42 | ||||
2. |
| 2:46 | ||||
3. |
| 3:00 | ||||
4. |
| 2:47 | ||||
5. |
| 2:45 | ||||
6. |
| 2:50 | ||||
7. |
| 2:41 | ||||
8. |
| 3:02 | ||||
Now, when a little girl becomin' twelve years old
Beginin' to think she grown Well, you can never catch that kinda Little girl at home But you have to go there early in the mornin' Baby, 'bout the break of day Now, you oughta see me grab the pillow Where my baby used to lay Now, that I've got a little woman Her name is, Miss Kate She told me to come to the house this mo'nin' I got there about half past eight She ask, 'I told you, come early in the mo'nin' Baby, 'bout the break of day' Now, ya oughta see me grab the pillow Where my baby used to lay I said, 'Look-a-here, woman You fool with too many men I can't never come to see you in the evenin I have to come 'n see you when I can' You tell me, 'Come early in the mo'nin' Baby, 'bout the break of day' Now, you oughta see me grab the pillow Where my baby used to lay (harmonica & guitar) Well now, I said, 'Look-a-here, woman (good!) I ain't gonna fool 'round wit' you, no mo' I know you don't love me You out, 'round with Mr. So 'n So You tell me, 'Come early in the mo'nin' Baby, 'bout the break of day' Now, ya oughta see me grab the pillow Where my baby used to lay. |
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9. |
| 2:57 | ||||
10. |
| 3:12 | ||||
11. |
| 3:06 | ||||
12. |
| 2:55 | ||||
13. |
| 2:35 | ||||
14. |
| 2:29 | ||||
15. |
| 3:03 | ||||
16. |
| 3:13 | ||||
17. |
| 2:51 | ||||
18. |
| 3:04 | ||||
19. |
| 2:40 | ||||
20. |
| 2:58 | ||||
A-now-now, when you see a drunk man
It made-a you mad When you get drunk You look-a just as bad You better cut that out Yeah, you better cut that out You better cut that out, boy Befo' it be too, late A-now-now, when you get high You know now, you'll get worse When you get drunk You throw a rock in a hearst You better cut that out Yeah, you better cut that out Ya better cut that out, boy Befo' it be too, late I see you're on your knees You know you mistreat a friend The next thing you know You'll been wonderin' where you been You better cut that out Yeah, you better cut that out Ya better cut that out, boy Befo' it be too, late Ya went downtown Ya say, you didn't go to stay long The next time I saw ya You's in another man's home You better cut that out Yeah, you better cut that out Ya better cut that out, boy Befo' it be too, late Well now, when you get high You don't know what to do You say you get high Because you feelin' blue An you better cut that out Yeah, you better cut that out Well, ya better cut that out, boy Befo' it be too, late |