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1. |
| 4:51 | ||||
Motherless children have a hard time
When mother is dead, lord Motherless children have a hard time When mother is dead, lord They don't have anywhere to go Wandering around from door to door Nobody treats you like a mother will When your mother is dead, lord Father will do the best he can When your mother is dead, lord Father will do the best he can When your mother is dead, lord Father will do the best he can So many things a father can't understand Nobody treats you like a mother will When your mother is dead, lord Sister will do the best she can When your mother is dead, lord Sister will do the best she can When your mother is dead, lord Sister will do the best she can So many things a sister can't understand Nobody treats you like a mother will When your mother is dead When your mother is dead When your mother is dead When your mother is dead, lord When your mother is dead |
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2. |
| 2:52 | ||||
Dear Lord, give me strength to carry on.
Dear Lord, give me strength to carry on. My home may be out on the highway, Lord, I've done so much wrong But please, give me strength to carry on. Dear Lord, give me strength to carry on. Dear Lord, give me strength to carry on. My home may be out on the highway, Lord, I've done so much wrong But please, give me strength to carry on. |
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3. |
| 3:30 | ||||
by Johnny Otis
I know a cat named Way-Out Willie, Got a cool little chick named Rocking Millie. He can walk and stroll and Susie Q And do that crazy hand jive, too. Mama, mama, look at Uncle Joe Doing the hand jive with sister Flo. Grandma gave baby sister a dime; Said, "Do that hand jive one more time." Hand jive, hand jive, hand jive, Do that crazy hand jive. Doctor and a lawyer and an Indian chief, They all dig that crazy beat. Way-Out Willie gave them all a treat When he did that hand jive with his feet. Chorus Willie and Millie got married last fall. They had a little Willie junior and that ain't all. Well, the kids got crazy and it's plain to see, Doing the hand jive on T.V. Chorus |
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4. |
| 3:48 | ||||
by Eric Clapton and Yvonne Elliman
Ready, get ready. Ready. He's a man who's going to break your heart. Ready, get ready. Ready. He's a man who's going to break your heart. Well, you've been fooling 'round and I don't know why. Left me on my own, sitting high and dry. But I'm going to get you back, just you wait and see; You can't do those things that you're doing to me. Chorus I've never needed a running 'round pissing hound, Checking out the bitches in heat. You've got a lot of nerve, dishing out what you serve, Waggling your piece of meat. Chorus I want to get revenge on your sinful sins. I got to get you back for what you did back then. And now you've got it back, life is misery. Well, ha ha ha to you, ha ha to me. Ready, get ready. Ready. He's the one that's going to break your heart. Ready, get ready. Ready. He's the one that's going to break your heart, break your heart, Break your heart, break your heart. Get ready, get ready, get ready. He's the one who's going to break your heart, break your heart, Break your heart, break your heart, Break your heart, break your heart, Break your heart. Get ready, get ready, get ready. 'Cause he's the one who's going to break your heart, break your heart, Break your heart, break your heart. |
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5. |
| 4:12 | ||||
(by Elmore James)
I just talked to my baby on the telephone, She said, "Stop what you're doing and baby come on home." I can't hold out, I can't hold out too long. I get a real good feeling talking to you on the phone. You said, "Baby don't you worry, you're my heart's desire. You know that I love you, I can't stand to see you cry." I can't hold out, I can't hold out too long. I get a real good feeling talking to you on the phone. She said, "Baby you can run, you can walk or fly. You know that I love you, you're my heart's desire." I can't hold out, I can't hold out too long. I get a real good feeling talking to you on the phone, oh yeah. I talked to my baby, I talked to my baby. I talked to my baby, I talked to my baby. I get a real good feeling talking to you on the phone. |
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6. |
| 3:27 | ||||
by Charles Scott Boyer
Oh my word, what does it mean? Is it love or is it me That makes me change so suddenly? Looking out, feeling free. Sit here lying in my bed, Wondering what it was I'd said That made me think I'd lost my head, When I knew I lost my heart instead. Won't you please read my signs, be a gypsy. Tell me what I hope to find deep within me. Because you can find my mind, please be with me. Of all the better things I've heard, Loving you has made the words And all the rest seem so absurd, 'Cause in the end it all comes out unsure. Chorus |
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7. |
| 5:01 | ||||
Standing at the cross roads
Trying to read the signs To tell me which way I should go to find the answer And all the time I know Plant your love and let it grow * Let it grow let it grow Let it blossom let it flow In the summer rain in the snow Love is lovely (let it grow) let it grow Looking for a reason To check out of my mind It hard to get a friend That I can count on There's nothing left to show Plant your love and let it grow * Repeat Time is getting shorter But there's much for you to do Only asking what do I need to do The rest is up to you Plant you love and let it grow * Repeat * Repeat |
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8. |
| 3:13 | ||||
(by Robert Johnson)
I am a steady rollin' man and I roll both night and day. I am a steady rollin' man and I roll both night and day. But I ain't got no sweet woman, woo-hoo Lord, to be rollin' this way. I am the man that rolls when icicles are hanging on the tree. I am the man that rolls when icicles are hanging on the tree. Why can't you hear me begging mama, woo-hoo Lord, down on my bended knee? First Verse |
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9. |
| 4:05 | ||||
by George Terry
My heart was leaping in the sun; My friends all say that you're the one. Let me get this one thing very clear: There ain't enough going on down here. Mainline Florida, oh say. Mainline Florida, O.K. Her arms were open, open wide; Her invitation's a changing tide. I could remember not long ago We took a cruise down on Hotel Row. Chorus Second Verse Chorus |