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| 2. |
| 4:39 | 
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Ask me who was the first man
To make a fire in the night I don't know Oh Lord I don't know Ask me who thought of using A candle for a light I don't know Oh Lord I don't know But ask me how does a man feel When he's got the blues And I'd say Misused abused down-hearted and blue Know the reason I know this Is cause the blues is all I was left with Ask me why does a man Have to reach beyond his need I don't know Lord have mercy I don't know And ask me why does a tree Have to shed its leaves I don't know Lord have mercy I don't know Ask me how does a man feel When he's got the blues And I'd say Misused abused down-hearted and blue Know the reason I know this Is cause the blues is all I was left with Oh I could tell you how it feels When you got a dirty deal I could even tell you how it hurts When you been stepped on And treated just like dirt Ask me why do all good things Have to come to an end I don't know Lord have mercy I don't know You see Ask me nothin but about the blues The blues is all that I was left with Oh I could tell you how it feels When you got a dirty deal Tell you how it hurts When you been stepped on and stepped on And stepped on and treated just like dirt Ask me nothin but about the blues The blues is all that I was left with |
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| 3:18 |
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Don't cry no more
Wipe away your tears Don't cry no more baby Wipe away your tears And I know I know That your love is real Don't cry don't cry I'm begging you Don't cry no more baby I'm begging you Every tear you shed Tells me that your love is real Hey hey You cried me a river Cried me a sea And I believe without a doubt That you really really really love me You cried me a river Cried me a sea And I believe without a doubt That you really really really love me Wipe away your tears Don't cry no more baby Wipe away your tears I know I know that your love is real Cry baby Cry baby It's crying time And the loving ain't so easy Oooh oooh Don't want you to cry babe Wipe away your tears Wipe away your tears Cried me a river Cried me a sea And I believe without a doubt That you really really really really really really really love me Cry no more baby Wipe away your tears Oh no oh no And I believe And I believe And I believe without a doubt That you really really really really love me |
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| 4. |
| 3:00 |
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| 5. |
| 3:16 |
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You've been gone so long
No matter who's right, no matter who's wrong Come on home, come on home 'Cause that's where you belong, girl Every morning I save my grace Hoping that we'll both get back into the rains Come on home, come on home 'Cause that's where you belong, girl I know the bright lights, they all glitter like gold But girl, we ain't getting no younger an' this is getting old Come on home, come on home 'Cause that's where you belong, girl I know we both, we both broke along Let's get together, girl an' call it a draw Come on home, come on home 'Cause that's where you belong, girl Come on home, come on home 'Cause that's where you belong, girl |
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| 6. |
| 4:04 |
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| 7. |
| 3:49 |
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| 8. |
| 4:35 |
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| 9. |
| 4:39 |
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| 10. |
| 7:22 |
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I don't have to beg you to hold me
Cause somebody else will You don't have to love me when I want it Cause somebody else will Your so called friends say you don't need it When all the time they're trying to get it Lookout Your good thing is coming to an end Your real good thing is about to end All those nights I watched the four walls I didn't have to watch them all alone When another woman said she wanted me I didn't have to tell her I was your very own You've had all the love I've got But even ice melts to water when it gets hot Your good thing is coming to an end I mean your real good thing is about to end I'm getting myself back together It's gonna be tough I know But when the right woman comes along You can bet I won't say no Your real good thing I said it's coming to an end Your real real good thing Is about to end Your so called friends say you don't need it When all the time they're trying to get it Lookout Your good thing is coming to an end Talking about your real real good thing Said it's coming to an end Talking about the good thing The real thing Gonna be a brand new day When your good thing goes away Call me Mister gone gone gone gone gone away You'd better have something going on Cause your good thing is moving on Talking about your good thing Is coming to an end |
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| 11. |
| 2:44 |
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| 12. |
| 4:29 |
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Oh baby, whatcha gonna do
Oh baby, whatcha gonna do I'm sick and tired of foolin' around with you Wake up in the mornin' fix you somethin' to eat, 'fore I go to work I even brush your teeth Get home in the evenin' and you're still in bed Got yourself a rag tied 'round you're head. Oh baby, whatcha gonna do I'm sick and tired of foolin' around with you I'm tellin' you baby you'd better change your ways I'm tellin' you baby I mean what I say Last time tellin you to stop that jive Gonna find yourself outside Oh baby, whatcha gonna do I'm sick and tired of foolin' around with you Last time tellin' you baby you'd better change your ways Last time tellin' you baby I mean what I say Last time tellin you to stop that jive Gonna find yourself outside Oh baby, whatcha gonna do I'm sick and tired of foolin' around with you |
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| 13. |
| 4:05 |
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After Hours
By Credits (Boz Scaggs) After all the ups and downs All the dues are done I want you to meet me after hours And we'll make a little run I want you to meet me, baby, after the lights go down low I want you to meet me after hours, then we'll take it nice and slow. Now, don't you go out lookin' No tellin' what you find It's a jungle out there, baby But just take it off your mind I want you to meet me later, after the lights go down low I want you to meet me after hours, and leave the crazies at the door. You know it's been a long time Since you came around this way and you look like all the pennies I've been savin' for a rainy day Would be awful nice to see you, baby, after the lights go down low Cause you know there ain't no tellin' what after hours got in store |
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| 4:02 |
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