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1. |
| 5:14 | ||||
2. |
| 6:57 | ||||
3. |
| 4:50 | ||||
4. |
| 3:33 | ||||
5. |
| 4:28 | ||||
6. |
| 5:11 | ||||
Well, I'm ready, I'm willin', and I'm able to rock and roll all night
I'm ready, I'm willin', and I'm able to rock and roll all night Come on, pretty baby, we gonna rock, we gonna roll until the broad daylight Because I'm ready And I'm able I'm willin' and I'm able So you better come and go with me We gonna rock and roll till tomorrow 'bout three Talkin' on the phone is not my speed Don't send me no letter 'cause I can't read Don't be long 'cause I'll be gone We gonna rock and roll all night long 'Cause I'm ready, I'm willin', and I'm able to rock and roll all night I'm ready, I'm willin', and I'm able to rock and roll all night Come on, pretty baby, we gonna rock, we gonna roll until tomorrow night Talkin' on the phone is not my speed Don't send me no letter 'cause I can't read Don't be long 'cause I'll be gone We gonna rock and roll all night long 'Cause I'm ready, I'm willin', and I'm able to rock and roll all night I'm ready, I'm willin', and I'm able to rock and roll all night Come on, pretty baby, we gonna rock, we gonna roll until tomorrow night |
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7. |
| 4:39 | ||||
8. |
| 5:42 | ||||
I was a rebel from the day i left school
Grew my hair long and broke all the rules I'd sit and listen to my records all day With big ambitions of where i could play My parents taught me what life was about So i grew up the type they warned me about They said my friends were just an unruly mob And i should get a haircut and get a real job Get a haircut and get a real job Clean your act up and don't be a slob Get it together like your big brother bob Why don't you get a haircut and get a real job I even tried that 9 to 5 scene I told myself that it was all a bad dream I found a band and some good songs to play And now I party all night, I sleep all day I met this chick she was my No.1 fan She took me home to meet her mommy and dad They took one look at me and said ("oh my god") Get a haircut and get a real job Get a real job, why don't you get a real job Get a real job, why don't you get a real job I hit the big time with my rock 'n' roll band The future's brighter now than I'd ever planned I'm ten times richer than my big brother bob And he, he's got a haircut he's got a real job Why don't you get a haircut and get a real job I even tried that 9 to 5 scene |
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9. |
| 6:11 | ||||
Running my rig around ninety-five,
Rockin' and rollin' in overdrive My heart's beating like a jackhammer, It's the midnight ride for the gear jammer Nine long days through twenty-three states, I gotta see my baby soon you know I just can't wait The police catch me I'll end up in the slammer, 'Cause the law don't want no gear jammer Running my rig in a mighty high gear, I don't care where I go just long as it ain't here Something gets in my way you know I'm gonna ram it, Nobody fools around with this gear jammer Running my rig about ninety-five, I'm a-rockin' and a-rollin' in overdrive My heart's beating like a jackhammer, Don't you get in the way of this gear jammer |
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10. |
| 6:07 | ||||
I come in last night about half past ten,
That baby of mine wouldn't let me in So move it on over, rock it on over, Move over little dog, the mean old dog is movin' in She told me not to mess around, But I done let the deal go down Move it on over, rock it on over, Move over nice dog, the big fat dog is movin' in She changed the lock on my back door, Now my key won't fit no more Move it on over, rock it on over, Move over nice dog, the mean old dog is movin' in She threw me out just as pretty as she pleased, Pretty soon I'll be scratchin' fleas Move it on over, slide it on over, Move over nice dog, the mean old dog is movin' in Yeah, listen to me dog before you start to whine, That side yours and this side mine So move it on over, rock it on over, Move over little dog, the big old dog is movin' in Yeah, she changed the lock on my back door, Now my key won't fit no more Move it on over, rock it on over, Move over little dog, the big old dog is movin' in Move it on over, move it on over Move it on over, won't'cha rock it on over Move over cool dog, the hot dog's movin' in |
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11. |
| 6:17 | ||||
You talk too much, you talk too much
I can't believe the things that you say everyday If you keep on talking baby You know you're bound to drive me away Now you get on the telephone with your girlfriend Your conversation baby ain't got no end Yakety-yakety-yakety-yak all the time You keep on talking baby drive me out of my mind You talk too much I can't believe the things that you say everyday If you keep on talking baby You know you're bound to drive me away Well I laid out in the afternoon I start to nappin' You walk into the room with them jaws a-flappin' You keep that motormouth moving morning, noon and night You keep on talking baby make my head turn white You talk too much I can't believe the things that you say everyday If you keep on talking baby You know you're bound just to drive me away I think you're trying to put me through some kind of test I'm begging you baby won't you give it a rest You talk about people that you don't even know Keep it up baby I'm gonna pick up and blow You talk too much I can't believe the things that you say everyday If you keep on talking baby You know you're bound to drive me away Don't get me wrong baby I don't mean to complain But if you keep on talking you're gonna drive me insane You keep on talking all around the clock I'm begging you baby won't you please stop You talk too much I can't believe the things that you say everyday If you keep on talking baby You know you're bound to drive me away |
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12. |
| 6:47 | ||||
> Together we'll stand
Divided we'll fall Come on now people Let's get on the ball And work together Come on, come on Let's work together (Now now people) Because together we will stand Every boy, every girl and man People, when things go wrong As they sometimes will And the road you travel It stays all uphill Let's work together Come on, come on Let's work together You know together we will stand Every boy, girl, woman and man Oh well now, two or three minutes Two or three hours What does it matter now In this life of ours Let's work together Come on, come on Let's work together (Now now people) Because together we will stand Every boy, every woman and man Come on, let's work together... Well now, make someone happy Make someone smile Let's all work together And make life worthwhile Let's work together Come on, come on Let's work together (Now now people) Because together we will stand Every boy, girl, woman and man Oh well now, come on you people Walk hand in hand Let's make this world of ours A good place to stand And work together Come on, come on Let's work together (Now now people) Because together we will stand Every boy, girl, woman and man Well now together we will stand Every boy, girl, woman and man |
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13. |
| 6:58 | ||||
14. |
| 6:01 | ||||
Deep down in Louisiana
Back in New Orleans Way back up in the woods Among the evergreens Stood a log cabin Made of earth and wood Where lived a hillbilly boy Named Johnny B. Goode Who never ever learned To read or write so well But he could rock n' roll Like a bat out of hell Go Go Johnny go, go Go Johnny go, go Go Johnny go, go Go Johnny go, go Johnny B. Goode He used to carry his guitar In a gunny sack He sit down by the tree By the railroad track The engineer could see him Sitting in the shade Strumming with the rhythm That the drivers made People passing by They would stop and say My that St. Louie boy can play Go Go Johnny go, go Go Johnny go, go Go Johnny go, go Go Johnny go, go Johnny B. Goode His mother told him someday you'll be a man You'll be the leader of a really cool band Many people coming from a-miles around To hear you get it on when the sun goes down Maybe someday your name will be in lights Saying "Johnny B. Goode tonight" Go Go Johnny go, go Go Johnny go, go Go Johnny go, go Go Johnny go, go Johnny B. Goode |