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Cold empty bed...springs hurt my head
Feels like ole ned...wished i was dead What did i do...to be so black and blueEven the mouse...ran from my house They laugh at you...and all that you do What did i do...to be so black and blueI'm white...inside...but, that don't help my case That's life...can't hide...what is in my faceHow would it end...ain't got a friend My only sin...is in my skin What did i do...to be so black and blue How would it end...i ain't got a friend My only sin...is in my skin What did i do...to be so black and blue |
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Grab your coat and get your hat
Leave your worries on the doorstep Life can be so sweet On the sunny side of the streetCan't you hear the pitter-pat And that happy tune is your step Life can be complete On the sunny side of the streetI used to walk in the shade with my blues on parade But I'm not afraid...this rover?s crossed overIf I never had a cent I'd be rich as Rockefeller Gold dust at my feet On the sunny side of the street I used to walk in the shade with them blues on parade Now I'm not afraid... this rover has crossed overNow if I never made one cent I?ll still be rich as Rockefeller There will be goldust at my feet On the sunny On the sunny, sunny side of the street |
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Won't you come and go with me Down that Mississippi We'll take a boat to the land of dreams Come along with me on, down to New OrleansNow the band's there to greet us Old friends will meet us Where all them folks goin to the St. Louis Cemetary meet Heaven on earth.... they call it Basin StreetI'm tellin' ya, Basin Street...... is the street Where all them characters from the First street they meet New Orleans..... land of dreams you'll never miss them rice and beans Way down south in New OrleansThey'll be huggin'.... and a kissin' That's what I been missin' And all that music....lord, if you just listen' New Orleans....I got them Basin Street BluesNow ain't you glad you went with me On down that Mississippi We took a boat to the land of dreams Heaven on earth...they call it Basin Street |
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We are traveling in the footsteps
Of those who've gone before But we'll all be reunited (But if we stand reunited) On a new and sunlit shore (Then a new world is in store)Oh when the Saints go marching in When the Saints go marching in Oh Lord I want to be in that number When the Saints go marching inAnd when the sun refuse (begins) to shine And when the sun refuse (begins) to shine Oh Lord I want to be in that number When the Saints go marching inWhen the moon turns red with blood When the moon turns red with blood Oh Lord I want to be in that number When the Saints go marching inOn that hallelujah day On that hallelujah day Oh Lord I want to be in that number When the Saints go marching inOh when the trumpet sounds the call Oh when the trumpet sounds the call Oh Lord I want to be in that number When the Saints go marching inSome say this world of trouble Is the only one we need But I'm waiting for that morning When the new world is revealedWhen the revelation (revolution) comes When the revelation (revolution) comes Oh Lord I want to be in that number When the Saints go marching inWhen the rich go out and work When the rich go out and work Oh Lord I want to be in that number When the Saints go marching inWhen the air is pure and clean When the air is pure and clean Oh Lord I want to be in that number When the Saints go marching inWhen we all have food to eat When we all have food to eat Oh Lord I want to be in that number When the Saints go marching inWhen our leaders learn to cry -aca |
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(Ory/Gilbert)
I look at them shuffle and the shuffle come down Ramblin' and scramblin' and a-headin' for town Hoppin' and boppin' and a-buzzin' around Happily awaitin' at the station I look at that train number 709 Hoppin' and boppin' and arrivin' on time Who do you think is about to arrive The band they call the Dixieland Five They're gonna play that muskrat ramble tune Like the way you never heard it played Get ready for the big parade All together now - one and two Join that happy crowd Tellin' me that ramblin' scramblin' muskrat song Come on, ramble along Yeah |
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Do you know what it means to miss New Orleans
And miss it each night and day I know I'm not wrong... this feeling's gettin' stronger The longer, I stay away Miss them moss covered vines...the tall sugar pines Where mockin' birds used to sing And I'd like to see that lazy Mississippi...hurryin' into springThe moonlight on the bayou.......a Creole tune.... that fills the air I dream... about Magnolias in bloom......and I'm wishin' I was thereDo you know what it means to miss New Orleans When that's where you left your heart And there's one thing more...I miss the one I care for More than I miss New Orleans The moonlight on the bayou.......a Creole tune.... that fills the air I dream... about Magnolias in bloom......and I'm wishin' I was thereDo you know what it means to miss New Orleans When that's where you left your heart And there's one thing more...I miss the one I care for More.....more than I miss.......New Orleans |
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Cold empty bed...springs hurt my head
Feels like ole ned...wished i was dead What did i do...to be so black and blueEven the mouse...ran from my house They laugh at you...and all that you do What did i do...to be so black and blueI'm white...inside...but, that don't help my case That's life...can't hide...what is in my faceHow would it end...ain't got a friend My only sin...is in my skin What did i do...to be so black and blue How would it end...i ain't got a friend My only sin...is in my skin What did i do...to be so black and blue |
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