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Well the times have changed, and it's getting cold
And I want some love Babe, for I get too old Well you drive me crazy, with the things you do And I can't get enough of you All the times we've had, are a memory And I just can't tell you, what you mean to me Well you drive me crazy, with the things you do And I can't get enough of you Well I just can't tell you, how it got this way Just want to hold you, and love you every day Well a little bit of love, goes a long long way And you drive me crazy, with the things you say Well I don't want much, all I can get And I can't get enough of your love Well you hold my hand, I can feel the fire And you drive me wild, with your warm desire Well I just can't help it, all the things you do And I can't get enough of you |
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So much trouble in the world
I can't watch or read the news It brings me down so bad baby When I read the daily blues So much heartache in the world All the sickness and the war Keep my head down in the sand 'Cause I just can't take no more I'm talking 'bout trouble Too many reasons for the blues I'm talking trouble It's time we had some better news So much fighting in the world God and country leads to war They say we fight for peace But I just can't take no more So much killing in the world Terrorist victims by the score So much trouble in the world, baby But I just can't take no more I'm talking 'bout trouble Too many reasons for the blues I'm talking trouble It's time we had some better news I'm talking 'bout trouble Too many reasons for the blues I'm talking trouble It's time we had some better news, yeah |
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Wake up, Moma, chase my blues away
I said, wake up Moma, take my blues away It's 2 o'clock in the morning And I've had a busy day I said wake up baby, I need a little company Wake up baby, just need some company The blues got me so bad, I'm in misery I said, wake up Moma Wake up baby, before the night is gone I said, wake up baby, before the night is gone You're a real good woman But you sleep too long Wake up Moma, time to rise and shine Wake up Moma, know it's time to rise and shine You make love so good to me, baby Make me feel so fine Wake up baby |
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