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I went to breakfast this mo'nin, down to the corner bar
I thought I heard my baby call my name, an' it came from so far I started runnin' an' answerin', like a crazy fool would do Aha, ya' see, my woman gone away an' left me An' now my mind is tryin' to leave me too Now my friend stepped out the bar An' stopped me an' offered me a drink I went in an' had a double An' I began to think about my baby Aha, like a crazy fool would do You see, my woman gone away an' left me An' now my mind is tryin' to leave me too Oh! Ha-ah, I went into the barber shop an' ordered ham an' eggs An' each barber gave me fifty cent They thought I was tryin' to beg An' I started cryin' like a baby (like a baby, ha) Like any fool would do You see my woman gone away an' left me An' now my mind is tryin' to leave me too |
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I used to be a big shot long ago
I had a Cadillac an' a whole lotta dough Real fine women used to chase me down Now, not one-a those gals can be found They're never home whenever I call Don't seem to want me around at all I'm broke, I'm broke, I'm broke, I'm broke Stone-cold broke, I ain't got a lousy dime Went to a nightclub an' had my fun Shuckin' an' jivin' wit' ev'ryone Drinkin' that beer an' gin an' wine Boy, I'm tellin' ya I had a good time When I got home I didn't have no loot Had to go down an' pawn my suit I'm broke, I'm broke, I'm broke, I'm broke (ha-ha) Stone-cold broke, I ain't got a lousy dime Now, I'm a low-down dirty bum Right back where I started from I got no car, I got no gal I ain't even got a pal Huffin' an' puffin' can't raise a cent Put me out, I can't pay my rent I'm broke, I'm broke, I'm broke, I'm broke Stone-cold broke, I ain't got a lousy dime (Spoken: "Damn, I'm broke man, I got no damn money" "What n' the hell am I gonna do now?" "Oh hey, Jim, what's happenin' man?" "Oh man, I'm sure glad to see you!" "Yeah, I know I owe you twenty dollars man, but you know hey, look it" "Well you know they picked up my car up this mornin'?" "What?" (hm, a-ha) "You know they say a man ain't suppose to cry?" "Man, I'm gonna tell ya, you know that they didn't lie" "Ay, I, I, I'm broke man, I swear I'm broke" "Ha, I ain't had, man I ain't got it, I got about two dollars, man that's it" "Ha, swear I'm broke man" "Hm yeah, yeah I'm broke, yeah" Fading: "Trust me I'm broke, man, yeah I am") |
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In questo girotondo d'anime
Chi si volta 챔 perso e resta qua Io so per certo amico Mi son voltato anch'io E per raggiungerti ho dovuto correre Ma pi첫 mi guardo in giro e vedo che See'챔 un mondo che va avanti anche se Se tu non ci sei pi첫, se tu non ci sei pi첫 E dimmi perch챕 In questo girotondo d' anime Non see'챔 un posto Per scrollarsi via di dosso Quello che ci 챔 stato detto E quello che ormai si sa E allora sai che see'챔 see'챔 che see'챔, see'챔 che prendo un treno Che va a paradiso citt?? E vi saluto a tutti e salto su Prendo il treno e non ci penso pi첫 Un viaggio a senso solo senza ritorno Se non in volo Senza fermate n챔 confini Solo orizzonti neanche troppo lontani Io mi prender챵 il mio posto E tu seduta l챙 al mio fianco Mi dirai destinazione paradiso Paradiso citt?? |
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You get the strangest kinda feelin', that's when the guitar plays the blues
I say, you get the strangest kinda feelin', that's when a guitar plays the blues Your body gets the message, and you know, you know, your soul has just got to move You might even bat your eye You might even snap or cry The feelin' you're feelin' within you babe You know you just can't hide You're kinda strokin' like that You're kinda bendin' like this And it reaches down inside you And your soul just can't resist You get the same kinda feelin' When the guitar plays the blues Your body sure gets the message Yes, you know, you know, your soul has just got to move And when the music is over And it's time to turn out the lights You know the blues goes home with ya Soothes you through the night You get the strange kinda feelin' When the guitar plays the blues Your body gets the message And you know, you know, you know Your soul has just got to move |
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I always live by the, golden rule
Whatever happens, ha, don't blow your cool! You gotta have nerves of steel And never show folks how you, honestly feel I lived all my life this way, ha For example, take yesterday: I breeze home happy bringin' her my pay Her note read ...so long savvy, I haven't gone away! An' I threw myself down across our empty bed An' this is what I said: Ooo shhhhiiiii ooow ooow ooow What? Oh what are you gonna do with me? Ooo wow uh But I was cool! So I "one for the roaded" at a all night bar I wound up so loaded, I tore up my car The judge threw the book at me, An' when I read, the sentence there, I said: "Oow! Please oooow ooow, please I got to know, I got to know What? what went wrong? I don't underst... I oh a, But I was cool! So I said she's the only one, that I have to pay And I found her an' pulled my gun, an' fired point blank The shot whistled right past that woman's head An' I killed my hound dog, dead! Oooooow, ruff ruff, rrr, rrr, rrr, rur, rur, rur As they carried me away I was overheard to say, "Be cool, be cool, stay cool, be cool!" |
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Tryin' to tell you baby, about your trip
Ev'rytime I talk to ya baby, Lord, you give me that lip I know what you mean, baby yeah, about your past Ev'rytime I talk to you baby yeah, you ain't got no class (You're on an ego trip) (You're on an ego trip) (You're on an ego trip) (You're on an ego trip) Ow! Take ya downtown, to get me a pair of shoes Come back home girl, Lord, talkin' like a fool Sometimes baby, yeah, you don't have no class Cheap old talkin' girl, Lord, I'm gonna get on your ass (You're on an ego trip) ha (You're on an ego trip) (You're on an ego trip) (You're on an ego trip) yeah, yeah Ow! I been knowin' about your trip baby, yeah It come to pass Ev'ry time I talk to you baby, Lord You give me that mess (You're on an ego trip) ha (You're on an ego trip) that girl (You're on an ego trip) yeah (You're on an ego trip) (Spoken: "You got that old ego goin' on" "Gotta school you next week" "An' I told you to get yourself together now" "So you can get me them shoes" "Ya ain't come back wit' 'em yet" Fading: "What?" "I told you 'bout that talkin' back" "What?" |
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They tell me love is like quicksand, can't stop when you're sinkin' down
Tell me love is like quicksand, you can't stop when you're sinkin' down My gal lead me down to the suction and I know I just can't turn around She's a hardheaded woman, an' she always treat me wrong She's a hardheaded woman, an' she always treat me wrong She treat me so bad, that's when she make me weep an' moan Hey! She's a hardheaded woman, she always treat me wrong I'm sick an' down baby, 'cause you always treat me wrong My handle raised for help, won't you listen to me weep an' moan? Hey! |
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