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Rock me baby, rock me slow
Rock me rock like a bow Rock me baby, rock me all night long Want you to rock me, like my back ain't got no bone |
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| 5:28 |
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Serve me right to suffer
Serve me right to be alone Hey to be alone Lawd serve me right to suffer Oh serve me right to be alone Hey to be alone Ya know I'm still livin' with a memory Of the days that's passed and gone The days that's passed and gone Everytime I see a woman Hey hey it make me think of mine Ohhhhh everytime I see a woman Oh it make me think of mine Make me think of mine But the way she treat me Lawd I just can't keep from cryin' Aw can't keep from cryin' (solo) Serve me right to suffer (solo) Serve me right to be alone (solo) When I get home in the evenin' Hey hey my woman would be gone Yes she would be gone Ohhhhh when I get home in the evenin' Uhmmmmmm my old lady would be gone Oh she would be gone When I get up in the mornin' Her lights would just be coming home Just be coming home (solo) Ohhhh serve me right to suffer Hey hey serve me right to be alone Serve me right to be alone Mmmm serve me right to suffer Oh oh serve me right to be alone Yes to be alone cause I'm still livin' with a memory Of the days that's passed and gone The days that's passed and gone |
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| 3:26 |
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Well I roll and tumble
Brother all night long Well I roll and tumble Brother all night long Well I woke up this morning All my thrill was gone Well I know my baby She got a red dress on, yeah baby Well I know my baby She got a red dress on When the sun goes up now I tumble walking out Well when I blow that whistle She comes running down Well when I blow that whistle She comes running down Oh I can hear them talking With my baby there |
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| 5:13 |
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Man, be careful with a fool. you know, someday he may get smart
Man, be careful with a fool. you know, someday he may get smart He will treat you so cool and chilly, till he hurt you to your heart Yeah, you know Hate to remember, oh, what a fool I used to be, ha, ha! Man, I hate to remember how foolish I used to be The way I used to love you, baby, how bad it's gonna be You know, I used to cry 'bout you, baby, ha! You know, I'd-a walk the streets a-late at night Used to cry about ya, a-walk the streets, a-late at night If you love me just a little bit, baby, why in the world don't you treat me right? Ah, yeah Oh, yeah Yeah! Yeah! Ah! Yeah, baby! Uh, fin'lly over, baby, whoa, I believe this is the end, ah, ah, yeah, well! Fin'lly over, baby, oh, I believe this-a is the end, ah I want to tell you my baby, to forgive me for my sin |
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(Ha ha ha)
Well, I'm going to the city Just to see what I can find Got to get me somebody I got the same thing on my mind Got the same thing on my mind Oh yeah, I do I ain't tired, no I ain't hungry But I'm horny as I can be Been a long time comin' baby Better come get some of me Better come get some of me, yeah [Instrumental] No I can't stay in the East, man And I sure don't like the West I can't stand the North and South boys But I sure love all the West No I'm on the West Yeah, I dig it man I got women in California Man, in New York and between It's a fulltime operation Trying to keep my business clean Trying to keep my business clean now I'm about to get straight folks [Instrumental] I'm workin' on it now [Instrumental and fade] |
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Walkin' by myself, I hope you'll understand
I just walk to be your lovin' man I love you, yes, I love you with all my heart and soul I wouldn't mistreat you for my weight in gold You know I love you, you know it's true Give you all my lovin', what more can I do Walkin' by myself, I hope you'll understand I just walk to be your lovin' man You know I love you, you know it's true Give you all my, what more can I do I'm walkin' by myself, I hope you'll understand I just walk to be your lovin' man Yeah, I just walk to be your lovin' man Try again now |
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| 3:28 |
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(Don't mess up slut and I won't either 1-2-3-4)
Oh yeah, oh yeah, uh huh, oh yeah I've been in Texas, I've been on the run I've been in Texas, I've been on the run I'm going to Leland, Mississippi, mama You all know that's where I come from Right down on the Delta, man Well, I'm alone, baby, I'm free free from my home Well, I'm alone, I'm free from my home You know I was sittin' right down people On my daddy's cotton farm Come hear, baby, let your long hair down Ah, come here, woman, let your hair down I want you to love me with a feeling'Cause I'm Mississippi bound The best woman, the best waist in town The best woman, the best waist in town Oh yeah You'll never keep me woman 'Cause I have a travellin' mind |
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| 10:38 |
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Oh God said to Abraham, "Kill me a son"
Abe says, "Man, you must be putting me on" God say, "No". Abe say, "What?" God say, "You can do what you want Abe, but The next time you see me comin' you better run" Well Abe says, "Where do you want this killing done?" God says, "Out on Highway 61". Well Georgia Sam he had a bloody nose Welfare Department they wouldn't give him no clothes He asked poor Howard where can I go Howard said there's only one place I know Sam said tell me quick man I got to run Ol' Howard just pointed with his gun And said that way down on Highway 61. Well Mack the Finger said to Louie the King I got forty red white and blue shoe strings And a thousand telephones that don't ring Do you know where I can get rid of these things And Louie the King said let me think for a minute son And he said yes I think it can be easily done Just take everything down to Highway 61. Now the fifth daughter on the twelfth night Told the first father that things weren't right My complexion she said is much too white He said come here and step into the light he says hmm you're right Let me tell the second mother this has been done But the second mother was with the seventh son And they were both out on Highway 61. Now the rovin' gambler he was very bored He was tryin' to create a next world war He found a promoter who nearly fell off the floor He said I never engaged in this kind of thing before But yes I think it can be very easily done We'll just put some bleachers out in the sun And have it on Highway 61. |
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You know I hustled down in Texas, went to Chicago too
Well! hustled down in Texas, went to Chicago too You know wouldn't nobody let me do what I want to do You know I travel 'round in Georgia, I made the southern scene I traveled 'round in Georgia, I made the southern scene Just trying to find somebody, a friend who's deal was clean Use me for your fool, sign on the dotted line Don't ask questions, stupid, 'cause your southern can is mine Hustled down in Texas, went to Chicago too, wouldn't nobody let me do what I want to do Ah baby, don't try jiving me no more Ah baby baby, don't try jiving no more 'Cause I'm hip to your jiving, down the road I go Listen to me people, try to understand, can't get good from evil, so do the best you can I want to tell you people, please try to understand, you know you can't get good from evil so do the best you can You know I hustled down in Texas, went to Chicago too Yeah, hustled down in Texas, went to Chicago too, Wouldn't nobody let me do what I want to do |
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What's this I hear goin' all around town
Tell everybody ya got to put the kid down Oh lord, look at what-cha' did Call it what you wanna I call it messin' with the kid Well you take the kids car and ya drive around the block Ya tell everybody Look at what you got Hey, hey, oh lord, look at what-cha' did Call it what you wanna I call it messin' with the kid Well the kid don't jive and he don't play He say what he means and he mans what he say Oh lord, oh lord, look at what cha' did Call it what you wanna I call it messin' with the kid What's this I hear goin' all around town Tell everybody ya got to put the kid down |
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