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Well you say you got the blues,
Got holes in both of your shoes, Feelin alone and confused, You got to keep on smilin, keep on smilin Yeah, you're about to go insane, Cause your womans playing games And she says that you're to blame, You got to keep on smilin, keep on smilin Keep on smilin through the rain, laughin at the pain Rollin with the changes til the sun comes out again Keep on smilin through the rain, laughin at the pain Rollin with the changes, singin this refrain Singin in a honky tonk cafe, Nobodys hearin what you play, they're too busy drinkin anyway, You got to keep on smilin, keep on smilin You say you found a peace of land Gonna change from city boy to country man Try to build your life with your hands You got to keep on smilin, keep on smilin Chorus you're just hangin out in a local bar, And you're wonderin who the hell you are Are you a bum or are you a star? Chorus |
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| 2. |
| 3:17 |
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Well I tried to tell you baby
But it didn't make no sense Now you've got me baby Up against the fence Ain't that a shame shame shame Shame on you Ah it's a shame shame shame Shame the way you do Well now you've been gone in the evening Don't even say you've gone Six o'clock in the morning You come walkin' home Ain't that a shame shame shame Shame on you Ah it's a shame shame shame Shame the way you do Well I've been sittin' here waitin' For you to come home When I wake up baby I'm sittin' there all alone Ain't that a shame shame shame Shame on you Ah it's a shame shame shame Shame the way you do |
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| 3:36 |
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shout bamalama
he's down in alabama shoutin' bamalama way down in louisana well, well, well nobody's gonna set him down lord have mercy on my soul how many chickens have i stole one last night and the night before i'm going back and tryin' to get 10, 11 more startin' to get 'em and i i love a chicken, baby shoutin' bamalama well, well, well nobody's gonna set him down 9 feet, 10 feet we're goin' for the build 9 feet left on a 10 feet of hill 10 feet turn around a 9 feet fence his teeth fell out, but his tongue stayed in it's gettin' said so... he got the chicken, baby shoutin' bamalama well, well, well nobody's gonna set him down leo demarket rode a line one day bad little fella comin' down the way we were talkin' 'bout the family, its a cryin' shame he tell ya, "mother is workin' on the chain gang" she busts his britches now she's good at workin' hard shoutin' bamalama well, well, well nobody's gonna set him down the preacher and the deacon were prayin' one day along come a bear comin' down that way the preacher told the deacon to say a prayer he said, "lord, a prayer wont kill this bear" i gotta make it, baby shout bamalama i gotta run for it well, well, well nobody's gonna set him down |
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| 3:33 |
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My baby came in a a plane last night
I went down to meet her but I had the wrong flight Yeah the man at the desk said that she wasn't due He said she wouldn't been in for an hour or two No, no, no No...no,no,no We waited we waited until I broke I said to myself this must be a joke I went up to the desk and said, "Look here man" What time did you say my baby's gonna land? Well he looked at his book and he said, "Hey sport you got the right plane baby but the wrong airport" I finally got to see my baby you see A half an hour later she was laying next to me She was lookin' real good and she sounded alright You know my baby knocked me 'round and she found a fight Outta sight No, no , no |
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| 5:14 |
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| 3:29 |
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| 4:45 |
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| 5:12 |
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I was feelin' tired and troubled
I was feelin' down and out I was gettin' lost in a shuffle I was full of pain and doubt Lord, I had to find me somethin' I had to have a remedy Then I heard the jukebox jumpin' With a silly melody I heard, dixie rock and that dixie roll Had a real good beat, yes it did And a whole lotta soul Oh, yeah Come on, play some good time music Just the way we used to do Any old way to choose it You know, you just can't lose So gimme some nasty pickin' Some blues on a black guitar Don't you dig that dixie lady No matter who you are You love dixie rock and that dixie roll Got a real good beat, yeah And a whole lotta soul I love that dixie rock It's got that steady roll And it feels so good y'all Hey, don't you know But I can't tell you What you already know You know I can't Such a good feeling This thing called Rock and Roll So, just let it take you Where you wanna go Where you wanna go If they're gettin' tired of trouble If you're feelin' down and out Listen to this smokin' shuffle When we're playin' way down South You can hear me down in Alabama We're playin' down in Tennessee From Georgia to Louisiana They're dancin' to the boogie beat Of that dixie rock And that dixie roll Got a real good beat And a whole lotta soul We love that dixie rock And that steady roll Yes, it feels so good Mama, don't you know I said, yeah Yeah, yeah I said, yeah Come on Come on Come on Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Dixie rock Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Dixie roll Good times, baby Play all night, play Yeah Dixie rock |
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| 3:55 |
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Come on
Have you heard the news Talk is goin' around Let me tell you people What is goin' down Well, it sure is easy To get yourself in [Incomprehensible], yes it is You better be careful, yeah Every time to touch Every time to touch Baby fat That's where it's at Baby fat That's where it's at All right Hey there, little school girl My, you sure look sweet, yes, you do I'll give you some of my candy If you come on home with me Don't tell your papa What we're gonna do, no They'll put me in the jail house, yes they will For the crime of lovin' you Just for lovin' you Baby fat That's where it's at Baby fat That's where it's at Break it down now Baby fat People caught upon me But I won't take their advice It might get me in trouble But Lord, it sure is nice When I look around me And I see a sweet young thing Well, my heart just starts to jump in And I just have to sing I just have to sing Baby fat That's where it's at Baby fat That's where it's at Baby fat That's where it's at Baby fat That's where it's at Baby fat Baby fat Baby fat Baby fat |
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