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Written by Peter Green.
Shall I tell you about my life They say I'm a man of the world I've flown across every tide And I've seen lots of pretty girls I guess I've got everything I need I would't ask for more And there's no one I'd rather be But I just wish that I'd never been born break: And I need a good woman to make me feel like a good man should I don't say I'm a good man Oh, but I would be if I could I could tell you about my life And keep you amused I'm sure About all the times I've cried And how I don't want to be sad anymore And how I wish I was in love |
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I've got a long grey mare, she won't let me ride
I got a long grey mare, she won't let me ride She makes me brush her in the morning And put her to bed every night Long grey mare, why can't we be just like before Long grey mare, why can't we be just like before We used to ride so hard Until we just couldn't ride no more Look at me grey mare, don't I feed you everyday Look at me grey mare, don't I feed you everyday But when I dig you with my spurs You turn around the other way |
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Written by Peter Green and Adams.
Me and my baby don't do nothing but lay around all day long I said me and my baby don't do nothing but lay around all day long Yeah when I'm with my baby, lazy poker goin' on She puts some coal on the fire so I can keep my poker hot she puts some coal on the fire so I can keep my poker hot Yeah, we stoke around all day long and night time we stoke around some more Well now me and my baby don't do nothin' but lay around the whole day long I said me and my baby don't do nothin' but lay around the whole day long When I'm with my baby, lazy poker goin' on |
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I got a feeling, blues gonna be my only way
Yeah, I got a feeling, blues gonna be my only way But when you're lookin' for somebody I'm lookin' for somebody Tell me woman, now, how do you see a man like me Tell me woman, now, how do you see a man like me You look so nice You feel so warm |
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Written by Elmore James / Josea.
I'm gettin' up soon in the mornin' I believe I'll dust my broom I'm gettin' up soon in the mornin' I believe I'll dust my broom I quit the best I'm lovin' Now my friends can get in my room I'm gonna write a letter, telephone every town I know I'm gonna write a letter, telephone every town I know If I don't find her in mississippi She be in East Monroe I know I don't want no woman Who wants every downtown man she meets I don't want no woman Who wants every downtown man she meets Man cause no good darlin' They shouldn't lie her on the street yeah I believe, I believe my time ain't long I believe, I believe my time ain't long I ain't gonna leave my baby And break up my happy home |
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Got a black magic woman
I got a black magic woman Yes, I got a black magic woman Got me so blind I can't see But she's a black magic woman And she's tryin' to make a devil out of me Don't turn your back on me baby Don't turn your back on me baby Yes, don't turn your back on me baby You're messin' around with your tricks Don't turn your back on me baby 'Cause you might just break up my magic stick <i>[break]</i> You got your spell on me baby You got your spell on me baby Yes, you got your spell on me baby You're turning my heart into stone I need you so bad, magic woman, I can't leave you alone Yes, I need you so bad Well, I need you darling Yeah, I need you darling Yes, I want you love me I want you love me Whoa, I want you love me, ah Whoh, yeah Oh, whoa, baby Yes, I need your love Oh, I need your love so bad I want you love me |
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Would you love me tomorrow
Like you say you love me now Would you love me, would you love me tomorrow Like you say you love me now When the flames of our flesh have stopped burning And the fire of our love has cooled down Too many times I've given too much Baby, give me your love to me in return Too many times I've given too much Baby, give me your love in return Give me your mind and your heart But please don't leave me with a love that burns And don't use me as your fool 'Cause my heart can't stand another lie Please don't use me, don't use me as your fool Baby, 'cause my heart can't stand another lie And if you can't love me tomorrow Please leave me now in my room to cry |
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I can't help about the shape I'm in
I can't sing, I ain't pretty and my legs are thin But don't ask me what I think of you I might not give the answer that you want me to Oh well Now, when I talked to God I knew he'd understand He said, "Stick by my side and I'll be your guiding hand But don't ask me what I think of you I might not give the answer that you want me to" Oh well |
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Written by elmore james.
Shake your moneymaker Shake your moneymaker You got to shake your moneymaker, yeah Shake your moneymaker You got to shake your moneymaker And then... I got a gal that lives up on a hill I got a gal that lives up on a hill Says she'll let me roll her But I don't believe she will She won't shake her moneymaker Won't shake her moneymaker I want to roll her I keep beggin' She won't shake her moneymaker Won't shake her money maker She won't... Break: I got a girl, but she just won't be true I got a girl, but she just won't be true Won't let me do the one good thing I tell her to She won't shake her moneymaker Won't shake her moneymaker Won't shake her moneymaker She won't shake her moneymaker Won't shake her moneymaker She won't... |
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Written by Chester Burnett.
How many more year - have you got to wreck my life How many more year - have you got to wreck my life Well, the way you done me, gonna wreck my life How many more time - you gonna treat me like you do How many more time - you gonna treat me like you do You spend all my money, all my lovin' too Now I'm old and grey - Got no place to go Now I'm old and grey - Got no place to go You got yourself a youngster, you can't stand me no more |
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Written by Homesick James Williamson.
You've got to move, you can't stay here no more You've got to move, you can't stay here no more, oh yes You're my baby, I love you so, but, still you've got to go - away from here You won't cook, you won't wash You won't iron, you won't sew Oh, no, you won't even scrub the floor You're my baby, I love you so, but, still you've got to go - away from here Well, I'd rather be dead and in my grave Then to see another man here to take my place Oh, yes, you've got to move, yeah You're my baby, I love you so, but still you've got to go away from here break: Well, I'd rather be dead and in my grave Then to see another man here to take my place Umm, yes, you've got to move, yeah You're my baby, I love you so, but still you've got to go away from here You got to move, away from here Oh, yes, you got to move, away from here You're my baby, I love you so But still you've got to go away from here Let's bring it out now |
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What can you say? There isn't much to tell.
I'm going down hill and i blame myself I've been Jumping at Shadows Thinking about my life Everybody points their hand at me I know I'm just a picture of what I should have been I've been Jumping at Shadows Just thinking about my life God have mercy I think I'm going insane The Devil's been gettin' at me He's got me down again Got me Jumping at Shadows Just thinking about my life |
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Baby, if you got to rock
I got to be your rockin' horse Baby, think you'd like to roll Make me your diggin' mole They're shakin' the world When it's time to crash But when I get home tonight I guess I got to shake myself You need some love You must have the blues Ain't but the one thing A good man can do He do the shake The rattlesnake shake Man, do the shake Yes, and jerk away the blues Now, jerk it Now, I know this guy His name is Mick Now, he don't care when he ain't got no chick He do the shake The rattlesnake shake Yes, he do the shake And jerks away the blues Now, jerk it |
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