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(J.J. Cale)
Every time I see you, all that you do Crying, crying, crying You've been shedding them tears for too many years Crying, crying, crying You've been lonely too long, something went wrong Did he leave you again with them blues Your sun don't shine, your day's no round Crying, crying, crying You've been lonely too long, something went wrong Did he leave you again with them blues Happy your day, I'm comin' your way No more crying, crying, crying |
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| 2. |
| 2:24 | 
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| 3. |
| 2:00 |
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When you and I are ready, no longer earthly-bound
We'll travel through the crystal night, starbound Heaven holds a mystery, wrapped inside a sound Through the eyes of endless time, starbound, you and I A floating star is what we are Suspended in space Outward-bound it's the only home we've found To save the human race Speed is now their captain, kings that lost their crown Motion is our master, starbound Starbound Starbound |
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| 4. |
| 2:10 |
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(J.J. Cale)
I make rock 'n' roll records I sell 'em for a dime I make my living and feed my children All in good time The blues they go for a quarter Guaranteed to satisfy It's a real funky deal Don't let it pass you by If your evening sun don't shine, my friend Tell you what I'm gonna do I'm gonna hammer out this rhythm Till I get right next to you |
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| 5. |
| 2:06 |
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(J.J. Cale)
The old man he catches the fish in the morning He rides the river every day I sit on the bank and I holler when he passes "Hey, old man, are they biting today?" I wake up in the morning, thinking 'bout my troubles I go down to the water and they pass away And when the old man comes a-floating down the river "Hey, old man, are they biting today?" Now here we've got a thing that keeps on rolling It ain't heavy, don't take it that way The old man and me, we got a good thing going He gets his fish and I sit all day He gets his fish and I sit all day |
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| 6. |
| 2:12 |
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(.J. Cale)
I've got a woman, I love her, lordy-lord She cooks my breakfast on Sunday, just like my Ma I hang my hat in her house, she don't charge a dime Love me, trust me, never cuss me, you know she's mine I'm talking 'bout, I'm talking 'bout, I'm talking in rhyme I'm talking 'bout that everlovin' woman of mine Oh, when I'm gone you know she don't hang around And when I'm gone you know she don't follow me down She keeps the night-light burning, lord, she waits for me Taking care of business, lord, she's taking care of me I'm talking 'bout, I'm talking 'bout, I'm talking in rhyme I'm talking 'bout that everlovin' woman of mine She'd have me do it if I'd do it at all You know I love her, do I love her, lordy-lord I hang my hat in her house, honey, she don't charge a dime Taking care of business, she's taking care of business of mine I'm talking 'bout, I'm talking in rhyme I'm talking 'bout that everlovin' woman of mine |
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| 2:14 |
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| 8. |
| 2:52 |
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I'd like to love you baby and
Keep my other baby too Put my arms around you That's all I want to do If the sun don't shine tomorrow I know I've got you I'd like to love you baby and Keep my other baby too Sometimes my baby's sleeping Sometimes she's not around Sometimes I look to find her I know she'll put me down Oh, won't you let me hold you Let me lean on you I'd like to love you baby and Keep my other baby too If the sun don't shine tomorrow I know I've got you I'd like to love you baby and Keep my other baby too |
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| 9. |
| 3:24 |
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Some like this and some like that
And some don't know where it's at If you don't get loose, if you don't groove Well, your motor won't make it and your motor won't move If time don't tell you then don't ask me I'm riding on a hurricane down to the sea If you can't hear the music, turn it up loud There's movement in the air and movement in the crowd Bow-legged woman doing the boogaloo She got a jive, she got a move Turn around, do it again Bow-legged woman, where you been Fat jack owns a honky-tonk downtown You can catch a woman if you hang around You can tear down the door, tear down the wall Fat jack he don't care at all Easy come, easy go Any way the wind blows Hey, drummer, drummer, can you give me that beat Can you give me that beat, got to move my feet Guitar player been all around the world But he can't play a lick for looking at the girls One two three four five six seven Well, you'd better change your ways or you won't get to heaven Eight nine ten, gonna stop at eleven Eleven just lays around with seven Some like this and some like that And some don't know where it's at If you don't get loose, if you don't groove Well, your motor won't make it and your motor won't move Easy come, easy go Any way the wind blows |
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| 2:11 |
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Hell, I travel on life's pathways
Know not what the years may hold Hell, I've wandered, oh, grows fonder Precious memories flood my soul Precious memories, how they linger How they ever flood my soul In the stillness of the midnight Precious, sacred scenes unfold Precious memories, how they linger How they ever flood my soul In the stillness of the midnight Precious, sacred scenes unfold |
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| 11. |
| 1:59 |
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| 12. |
| 3:00 |
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Have you heard that rumour that's going around
You got it made, way across town It's the same old story, tell me where does it end Yes, I heard the news, it's the same old blues again When I wrote you a letter, you must have read it wrong I stood at your doorway, but you was gone I took a lot of courage and let the telephone ring It's the same old blues, same old blues again When you give me the business, you know I get a mind 'Cause I've got a lot of patience and I've got a lot of time It's the same old story, tell me where does it end It's the same old blues, same old blues again I'm gonna find me a mountain, I'm gonna hide out I ain't talking to you and I ain't coming out Yeah, I heard that rumour, tell me where does it end It's the same old blues, same old blues again |
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