Disc 1 | ||||||
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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 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 | ||||
Eric Clapton - give me strength
Dear Lord, give me strength to carry on. Dear Load, 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 | ||||
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 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 |
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4. |
| 3:48 | ||||
For you Hip - hop Show man Ok?
너에게 힙합을 쇼하는인간 알앗어? Yes Myself Listen do You konw? 그래 내말을 잘드러 알아? No I now 아니 난 지금이란걸 알고잇어 |
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5. |
| 4:24 | ||||
I shot the sheriff, but I did not shoot the deputy.
I shot the sheriff, but I did not shoot the deputy. All around in my home town They're trying to track me down. They say they want to bring me in guilty For the killing of a deputy, For the life of a deputy. But I say: I shot the sheriff, but I swear it was in self-defense. I shot the sheriff, and they say it is a capital offense. Sheriff John Brown always hated me; For what I don't know. Every time that I plant a seed He said, "Kill it before it grows." He said, "Kill it before it grows." I say: I shot the sheriff, but I swear it was in self-defense. I shot the sheriff, but I swear it was in self-defense. Freedom came my way one day And I started out of town. All of a sudden I see sheriff John Brown Aiming to shoot me down. So I shot, I shot him down. I say: I shot the sheriff, but I did not shoot the deputy. I shot the sheriff, but I did not shoot the deputy. Reflexes got the better of me And what is to be must be. Every day the bucket goes to the well, But one day the bottom will drop out, Yes, one day the bottom will drop out. But I say: I shot the sheriff, but I did not shoot the deputy, oh no. I shot the sheriff, but I did not shoot the deputy, oh no. |
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6. |
| 4:12 | ||||
I just talked to my baby on the telephone,
She said, "stop what youre doing and baby come on home." I cant hold out, I cant hold out too long. I get a real good feeling talking to you on the phone. You said, "baby dont you worry, youre my hearts desire. You know that I love you, I cant stand to see you cry." I cant hold out, I cant 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, youre my hearts desire." I cant hold out, I cant 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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7. |
| 3:26 | ||||
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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8. |
| 4:58 | ||||
Standing at the crossroads, 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. [Chorus:] Let it grow, let it grow, Let it blossom, let it flow. In the sun, the rain, the snow, Love is lovely, let it grow. Looking for a reason to check out of my mind, Trying hard to get a friend that I can count on, But there's nothing left to show, Plant your love and let it grow. [Chorus] Time is getting shorter and there's much for you to do. Only ask and you will get what you are needing, The rest is up to you. Plant your love and let it grow. [Chorus 2x] |
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9. |
| 3:12 | ||||
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 aint 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 cant you hear me begging mama, woo-hoo lord, down on my bended knee First verse |
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10. |
| 4:05 | ||||
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 |
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Disc 2 | ||||||
1. |
| 7:50 | ||||
Have you ever loved a woman so much you tremble in pain
Have you ever loved a woman so much you tremble in pain And all the time you know she bears another man's name But you just love that woman so much it's a shame and a sin You just love that woman so much it's a shame and a sin But all the time you know she belongs to your very best friend Have you ever loved a woman and you know you can't leave her alone Have you ever loved a woman and you know you can't leave her alone Something deep inside of you won't let you wreck your best friend's home |
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2. |
| 6:40 | ||||
I have finally found a way to live
Just like I never could before. I know that I don't have much to give, But I can open any door. Everybody knows the secret, Everybody knows the score. I have finally found a way to live In the color of the Lord. I have finally found a place to live Just like I never could before. And I know I don't have much to give, But soon I'll open any door. Everybody knows the secret, Everybody knows the score. I have finally found a place to live In the presence of the Lord. In the presence of the Lord. I have finally found a way to live Just like I never could before. And I know I don't have much to give, But I can open any door. Everybody knows the secret, I said everybody knows the score. I have finally found a way to live In the color of the Lord. In the color of the Lord. |
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3. |
| 11:44 | ||||
4. |
| 5:18 | ||||
Come down off your throne and leave your body alone.
Somebody must change. You are the reason I've been waiting so long. Somebody holds the key. But I'm near the end and I just ain't got the time And I'm wasted and I can't find my way home. Come down on your own and leave your body alone. Somebody must change. You are the reason I've been waiting all these years. Somebody holds the key. Chorus But I can't find my way home. But I can't find my way home. But I can't find my way home. But I can't find my way home. Still I can't find my way home, And I ain't done nothing wrong, But I can't find my way home |
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5. |
| 7:39 | ||||
I got rambling, I got rambling all on my mind.
I got rambling, I got rambling all on my mind. I hates to leave my baby, but she treats me so unkind. I got mean things, I got mean things all on my mind. I got mean things, I got mean things all on my mind. I hates to leave my baby, but she treats me so unkind. I'm going down to the station, catch the fastest train I see. I'm going down to the station, catch the fastest train I see. I got the blues 'bout miss so-and-so, and her son's got the blues about me. I got rambling, I got rambling all on my mind. I got rambling, I got rambling all on my mind. I hates to leave my baby, but she treats me so unkind. |
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6. |
| 7:33 | ||||
Further on up the road someone's gonna hurt you like you hurt me.
Further on up the road someone's gonna hurt you like you hurt me. Further on up the road, baby, just you wait and see. You gotta reap just what you sow; that old saying is true. You gotta reap just what you sow; that old saying is true. Just like you mistreat someone, someone's gonna mistreat you. You been laughing, pretty baby, someday you're gonna be crying. You been laughing, pretty baby, someday you're gonna be crying. Further on up the road you'll find out I wasn't lying. Further on up the road someone's gonna hurt you like you hurt me. Further on up the road someone's gonna hurt you like you hurt me. Further on up t he road, baby, just you wait and see. |
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Disc 3 | ||||||
1. |
| 4:29 | ||||
God is warning the nations, Warning them in every way To turn away from the evil And seek the Lord and pray. We've been told that God done warned us, Jesus coming soon. We've been told that God done warned us, Jesus coming soon. Verse Chorus Verse Chorus Chorus Six Times |
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2. |
| 3:33 | ||||
Swing low sweet chariot
Coming for to carry me home Swing low sweet chariot Coming for to carry me home Looked over Jordan what do I see Coming for to carry me home Band of angels coming after me Coming for to carry me home Swing low sweet chariot Coming for to carry me home Swing low sweet chariot Coming for to carry me home I looked over Jordan and what do I see Coming for to carry me home I saw a band of angels coming after me Coming for to carry me home Swing low sweet chariot Coming for to carry me home Swing low sweet chariot Coming for to carry me home I looked over Jordan what do I see Coming for to carry me home A band of angels coming after me Coming for to carry me home Swing low sweet chariot Coming for to carry me home Swing low sweet chariot Coming for to carry me home Swing low sweet chariot Coming for to carry me home Swing low sweet chariot...... |
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3. |
| 4:07 | ||||
You don't need no high I.Q
To get right down and sing the blues If you're down, here's what to do Me and my guitar will sing for you Oh, little Rachel, oh Oh, little Rachel, oh Oh, little Rachel, oh Oh, little Rachel, oh I got a box and an old whisk broom We gonna rock around the room When my guitar plays this tune We gonna dance to the light of the moon What you feel, that ain't no jive The get down sound makes you feel alive Push it, little Rachel, push it Push it, little Rachel, push it Pull it, little Rachel, pull it Pull it, little Rachel, pull it |
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4. |
| 3:36 | ||||
Hear my story and listen well;
Truth is in all that I tell. It could never have been me. I did not shoot no deputy. Mr. Grant, the deputy, Friend to my whole family. He always tell me when John Brown Was getting ready to come around. Don't blame me. Don't blame me. I hide it all except a few seeds And make him think I plant for me. When Mr. Grant and I know all the while We've got enough for the whole island. Three years now we sell it in town Under the bucket that goes down. No one knew of it but three: Mr. Grant, Davis and me. Chorus I swear by God it is a plot; Davis sent me here to rot. Listen people, can't you see Mr. Davis shot the deputy. Chorus Chorus |
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5. |
| 3:58 | ||||
The sky is crying, look at the tears rolling down the streets
The sky is crying, look at the tears rolling down the streets I looked out my window, the rain was falling down in sheets My baby left me this morning, Lord knows I don't know the reason why My baby left me this morning, I don't know the reason why And everytime I think about it, I hang my head and cry The sun is shining, although it's raining in my heart The sun is shining, although it's raining in my heart I love my baby, I hate to see us part |
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6. |
| 3:27 | ||||
I've been working so hard
Just came home from my job Looked down in my wallet Good God, I've been robbed Now where can my money be All my hard-earned pay What am I going to do now I got my bills to pay You got me singin' the blues And I'm paying all my dues You got me singin' the blues Ain't got nothing to lose I got to tell you I got the blues down in my pockets People, what did I say Bills are gonna rob me tomorrow Why I need my ten dollars today Ain't no way to get even Because, you know what I mean Every time I make me some money Somebody's going to take it from me |
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7. |
| 4:07 | ||||
Life is what you make it
That's what the people say And if I can't make it through tomorrow I'd better make it through today I have had my share of troubles It's nothing new to me When I look around me All is see is misery Life is what you make it At least that's what the people say And if we can't make it through tomorrow We'd better make it through today, through today Through today |
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8. |
| 4:45 | ||||
Left alone to cry
While he goes out singing And she don't see why A wedding bell ain't ringing Left alone to cry While he goes out rocking And she can't see why It ain't her he's socking Goodbye, pretty blue eyes Goodbye, pretty blue eyes Left alone to cry Life don't seem worth living I stand to say goodbye Done enough forgiving |
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9. |
| 3:31 | ||||
High upon a mountain top
Where the eagle builds his nest I shall go wandering Trying to put my mind at rest And I shall never cease Until the day I die He was once a friend of mine But I did not know or care Until she said goodbye I cried till I could hardly see The meaning of my life What do I do now |
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10. |
| 4:52 | ||||
Night after day, day after night
White after black, black after white Fight after peace, peace after fight Life after death, death after life |