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| 5:53 | 
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| 2. |
| 2:55 |
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| 3:03 | 
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Well they call me hurricane an' I've come to play in your town Yeah they call hurricane an' I've come to play in your town If you don't like my music I'm sure gonna drive to your town Yeah I like my pocket full of money.... my whiskey, gin and wine Yes I like my pocket full of money.... my whiskey, gin and wine Y'all can come to dinner.... Love my lovin' all the time Yeah they call me hurricane an' I've come to play in your town Yeah they call me hurricane an' I've come to play in your town If I can't play this guitar I'm sure gonna drive to your town |
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| 4. |
| 6:02 |
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Whoa, the love I miss lovin', all the kiss I miss kissin'
Whoa, the love I miss lovin', all the kiss I miss kissin;' Before I met you baby, I didn't know what I was missin' Whoa, the love pretty baby I have in store for you Whoa, the love pretty baby I have in store for you The way I love you baby, I know you'll love me too Oh whoa whoa baby, yes I love you baby Oh whoa yeah, you know I love you little darlin' Yes I love you little lamb, so gload you're mine Whoa wo wo wo wo wo wo yeah, yeah. yeah, yeah Oh whoa yeah You know I love you little baby Yes I love you little baby, so glad you're mine Whoa, the love I miss lovin', all the kiss I miss kissin' Whoa, the love I miss lovin', all the kiss I miss kissin;' The way I love you baby, I didn't know what I was missin' Whoa, the love pretty baby I have in store for you Whoa, the love pretty baby I have in store for you The way I love you darlin', I know you'll love me too Whoa wo wo baby, yes I love you baby Oh whoa yeah, you know I love you little lamb Yes I love you baby, so glad you're mine |
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| 5. |
| 7:33 |
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Went down to Tin Pan Alley....See what was going on Things was too hot down there....Couldn't stay very long Hey hey hey hey....Alley's the roughest place I've ever been All the people down there....Livin' for their whisky, wine, and gin I heard a woman scream....Yeah and I peeked through the door Some cat was workin' on Annie with a....Lord with a two-by-four Hey hey hey hey....Alley's the roughest place I've ever been All the people down there....Livin' for their whisky, wine, and gin I heard a pistol shoot....Yeah and it was a .44 Somebody killed a crap shooter cause he didn't....Shake, rattle, and roll Hey hey hey hey....Alley's the roughest place I've ever been All the people down there....Killin' for their whisky, wine, and gin I saw a cop standin'....with his hand on his gun Said "This is a raid boys....nobody run" Hey, Hey, Hey....Alley's the roughest place I've ever been Yeah they took me away from tin pan alley And took me right back...to the pen |
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| 2:52 |
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Well I'm love struck baby I must confess
Life without you darlin' is a solid mess Thinkin' 'bout you baby give me such a thrill I gotta have you baby... Can't get my fill I love ya baby an' I know just what to do I still remember... and let it be said The way you make me feel it take a fool to forget I swore a ton of bricks had hit me in the head And what you do little baby... I ain't over yet Every time I see ya make me feel so fine My heart beatin' crazy... My blood runnin' wild Your lovin' makes me feel like a mighty mighty man Love me baby ain't I your man I'm a love struck baby Yeah I'm a love struck baby You got me love struck baby And I know just what to do Sparks start flyin' every time we meet Let me tell you baby you knock me off my feet Your kisses trip me up and they're just doggone sweet Don't you know baby you can't be beat I'm a love struck baby Yeah I'm a love struck baby You got me love struck baby And I know just what to do |
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| 2:44 |
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Well now tell me....What in the world can be wrong
I said tell me....What in the world can be wrong Woke up this mornin'....Trouble knockin' at my door I wonder what's the trouble....Great big troubles at my door I wonder what's the trouble....Great big troubles at my door Yes I'm goin' up to Macon....Don't wanna be here no more I'd better forget it...Let this trouble pass I'd better forget it...Let this trouble pass Yes I wonder sometime....How long my trouble gonna last I said goodbye, goodbye baby got to go I said goodbye, goodbye baby got to go I ain't hangin' 'round here....Worrying where there's trouble no more Trouble is knockin'....Trouble is knockin' Trouble is knockin'....Trouble is knockin' Trouble is knockin'....Can't be where it's at no more |
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| 3:41 |
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Well, it sure look good, but it don't mean a thing to me
Yes it sure look good, but it don't mean a thing to me I've got a cool shakin' baby, shake like a wildwood tree You went away baby, you got back a little too late You went away baby, you got back a little too late I've got a cool shakin' baby, shake like jello on a plate When my baby walks, you know she's fighting below Yeah, when my baby walks, you know she's fighting below Yes and when she stops, her flesh, it shakes like jello Well now, shake little baby Shake it for me Yeah now, shake little baby Shake it for me Yeah now, shake a little baby Shake like a wildwood tree Now let it shake, now let it shake Now let it shake, now let it shake Let it shake a little baby Shake like a wildwood tree |
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| 9. |
| 3:49 |
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Well now sittin' here so lonely....feelin' oh so blue
My baby's tryin' to mistreat me and I don't know what to do So I'm cryin'....why do I have to feel this way If I can't love my baby....i can't live another day Yeah I've loved her for such a long time...to end it all this way Sittin' here so lonely....tears keep fallin' just like rain So I'm cryin'....why do I have to feel this way If I can't love my baby....i can't live another day Yeah you know I love you baby...i'll do anything for you But when we start to fightin'....i just get these same old blues So I'm cryin'....why do I have to feel this way If I can't love my baby....i can't live another day Yeah now when I first met you baby....at a dance and we did fine Now we're together and it's a total waste of time So I'm cryin'....why do I have to feel this way If I can't love my baby....i can't live another day Well I guess it's just my own fault....the truth I cannot hide But if I ever get her back again....i'll stay right by her side I won't be cryin'....i'll stay happy that a way I'll be lovin' my little baby....every night and every day |
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