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I love to see you walk
I'm crazy 'bout your walk I love to see you walk You my babe, I got my eyes on you You got dimples in your jaw You got dimples in your jaw You got dimples in your jaw You my babe, I got my eyes on you I love to see you strut I'm crazy about you switch I love to see you strut You my babe, I got my eyes on you Well, I see you every day in your neighborhood Well, I see you every day Well, I see you every day You my babe, I got my eyes on you You my babe, I got my eyes on you You my babe, I got my eyes on you Yeah |
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(John Lee Hooker)
The best thing in life is free, But you can give it to the birds an' bees I need some money, need some money Oh, yeah, what I want Your love gimme such a thrill, But your lovin' don' t pay my bills I need some money, need some money Oh, yeah, what I want I need some money, honey I need some money right away I need some money bad I need some money Oh, yeah, what I want Money don't get ever'thing it's true But what it don't buy, daddy, I can't use I need money, I need money, yeah What I want [Spoken:] I need some money, honey I need some money so bad All o' my bills behind I need some money right now I know your love is good, baby I need some money, oh yeah What I want What I want |
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Well my mama she didn't 'low me
Just to stay out all night long, oh Lord Well my mama didn't 'low me Just to stay out all night long I didn't care what she didn't 'low I would boogie-woogie anyhow When I first came to town people I was walkin' down Hastings Street Everybody was talkin' about the Henry Swing Club I decided I drop in there that night When I got there I say, "Yes, people" They was really havin' a ball! Yes, I know Boogie Chillun One night I was layin' down, I heard mama 'n papa talkin' I heard papa tell mama Let that boy boogie-woogie It's in him, and it got to come out And I felt so good And I went on boogie'n just the same |
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