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Hold On, I'm Coming
Don't you ever, be sad Lean on me, hen times get bad When the day come, and you know your down In a river of trouble, your bout to drown Hold on, cause I'm coming Hold on, I'm coming I'm on my way, your lover where If your cold, I will be your cover Never have to worry, because I am here You dont need to suffer, cause I am near Say Hold on cause I'm coming Hold on cause I'm coming Hold on, cause I'm coming Hold on, I'm coming Lemme hear ya'll You talk to me For satisfaction, oh, hold on Call my name, oh, call my name yeah for quick reaction Yeah yeah yeah yeah Oh dont you ever, oh dont you ever, be sad, I want you to lean on me, when times get bad, When the day comes, and I know you been around, In a river o trouble, you you you you about to drown Hold on I'm coming Hold on cause I'm coming Hold on cause I'm coming Hold on I'm coming (just hold on baby) Hold on, I'm coming (here i come) Hold on, I'm coming (take my hand) Hold on, (dont you ever) I'm coming (here I come) |
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I don't want to lose you, this good thing
that I got 'cause if I do I will surely, surely lose a lot. 'Cause your love is better than any love I know. It's like thunder and lightning, the way you love me is frightening. You better knock, knock on wood, baby. I'm not superstitious about ya but I can't take no chance. I got me spinnin', baby, you know I'm in a trance. 'Cause your love is better than any love I know. It's like thunder and lightning, the way you love me is frightening. You better knock, knock on wood, baby. It's no secret about it, that woman is my loving cup 'cause she sees to it that I get enough. Just one touch from here, you know it means so much. It's like thunder and lightning, the way you love me is frightening. You better knock, knock on wood, baby. You better knock, knock, knock on wood ... |
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Coming to you, on a dusty road
Good loving, I got a truck load and when you get it, you got something don't worry, 'cause I'm coming I'm a soul man Got what I got, the hard way and I'll got make better, each and every day So honey, I said don't you fret 'cause you ain't seen nothing yet Well grab the rope, and I'll pull you in Give you hope, and be your only boyfriend ya ( ya ) ya ( ya ) help |
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| 2:41 |
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Sitting in the morning sun
I'll be sitting in the evening calm Watching the ships rolling in And I'll watch 'em roll away again Sitting on the dock of the bay Watching the tide roll away Sitting on the dock of the bay, wasting time I left my home in Georgia Headed for the Frisco Bay I had nothing to do for Lookes like nothings gonna come my way So I'm just gonna sit on the dock of the bay Watching the tide roll away Sitting on the dock of the bay, wasting time Look mama, nothings ganna change Everythings still remain the same I can't do what ten people tell me to do So I guess I'll remail the same Sitting here resting my bones And this loneliness won't even leave me alone |
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| 2:48 |
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All you fellows, gather 'round me
And let me give you some good advice What I'm gonna, gonna ask you now You better think about it twice While you're out cheating on your woman There's something you never even thought of, and that is Who's making love to your old lady While you were out making love [(hear me now] Who's making love to your old lady While you were out making love I've seen so, so many fellows Fall in that same old bag Thinking that a woman is made to, To be beat on and treated so bad Oh, fellows, let me ask you something I'm sure that you never even dreamed of, [repeat chorus] I know there are some women gives the other excuse I'm not tryin' to run your life, boy it's up to you Oh, you oh, you, Reason why I ask this question I used to be the same old way When I decided to straighten up I found it was a bit too late Oh, that's when it all happened Something I never, never dreamed of Somebody was-a lovin' my old lady While I was out making love Somebody was-a lovin' my old lady While I was out making love Now who's making love to your old lady While you were out making love (Who? Who? Your old lady) (While you were out making love) |
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| 3:02 |
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Every guy I know
Trying to get ahead Working two jobs Til you're almost dead (You tell em) Work your fingers Right down to the bone There's a cat named Jody Sneaking around in your home There's a cat named Jody In every town Spending lots of cash And just riding around Ride on, Jody Ride on, ride on With your bad self Jody The ashes in your ashtray Footprints on your carpet While you work all day He even got the nerve To sleep in your bed Sit down at the table Eat your bread When you get home After working hard all day Jody's got your girl And he don't play I said Ain't no sense in going home Jody's got your girl and gone (It ain't no sense in going home) (You gotta get home but You work too hard) (It ain't no sense in going home) (You gotta get home but You work too hard) Ain't no sense in going home Jody's got your girl and gone) I tell you, Jody's got Your girl and gone (Ain't no sense in going home) When you discover Your gross neglect Itll be too late to Give your woman respect You'll hunt down Jody ? Ten thousand dollar reward For Jody's hide Ain't no sense in going home Jody's got your girl and gone |
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| 2:35 |
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(Oh yeah)
(Ooh) Mr. Big Stuff Who do you think you are? Mr. Big Stuff You're never gonna get my love Now, because you wear all those fancy clothes (oh yeah) And have a big, fine car, oh yes you do now, Do you think I can afford to give you my love? (oh yeah) You think you're higher than every star above Mr. Big Stuff Who do you think you are? Mr. Big Stuff You're never gonna get my love Now, I know all the girls I've seen you with I know you broke their hearts one after another now, bit by bit You made 'em cry, many poor girls cry When they tried to keep you happy, they just tried to keep you satisfied Mr. Big Stuff, tell me, tell me Who do you think you are? Mr. Big Stuff You're never gonna get my love BREAK I'd rather give my love to a poor guy that has a love that's true (oh yeah) Than to be fooled around and get hurt by you 'Cause when I give my love, I want love in return (oh yeah) Now, I know this is a lesson, Mr. Big Stuff, you haven't learned Mr. Big Stuff, tell me Who do you think you are? Mr. Big Stuff You're never gonna get my love Mr. Big Stuff You're never gonna break my heart Mr. Big Stuff You're never gonna make me cry (repeat and fade out) |
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| 3:18 |
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Isaac Hayes
Theme From Shaft Who's the black private dick That's a sex machine to all the chicks? SHAFT! Ya damn right! Who is the man that would risk his neck For his brother man? SHAFT! Can you dig it? Who's the cat that won't cop out When there's danger all about? SHAFT! Right On! They say this cat Shaft is a bad mother SHUT YOUR MOUTH! I'm talkin' 'bout Shaft. THEN WE CAN DIG IT! He's a complicated man But no one understands him but his woman JOHN SHAFT! |
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| 3:27 |
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I want to go outside, in the rain
It may sound crazy But I want to go outside, in the rain 'cause I, I ... think I'm gonna cry And I, I... don't want you to see me cry I want to go outside, in the rain, It may sound crazy, But I want to go outside Once the rain starts falling On my face You won't see, a single trace Of the tears I'm crying Because of you I'm crying Don't want you to see me cry, Let me go, let me go, let me go I want to go outside, in the rain Once the sun comes out And the rain has gone away I know I'm gonna see a better day Right now I think I'm crying, Because of you I'm crying... Don't want you to see me cry, Let me go let me go, let me go I want to go outside In the rain. It may sound crazy, I say it may sound crazy I want to go outside I want to go outside Hurts to see me cry... Don't want you to see me cry I got to walk out the door I can't stand It no more... I want to go outside, yeah yeah. |
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| 3:15 |
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| 4:33 |
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I feel sorry, I feel sorry
I feel sorry, I feel sorry I feel for sorry For any man out there When he can't look around And say this is my woman My woman alone I feel sorry, yeah For any woman out there Who can't say I got somebody That I can call my very own I feel sorry, I feel sorry I feel sorry, I feel sorry One thing I can say about The people of the world today They see you with a good thing They want to take it away But I believe in you You believe in me too, yeah Even your best friend will come Around making sly remarks Trying to put you down I believe in you You believe in me too Listen, honey People talking Trying to pull us apart Sticking pins and needles In both of our hearts I love you no matter Don't care about The stormy weather I heard your mother say Loving me didn't make no sense But when she put me down You stood up in my defense I believe in you Anytime you against Your own mother It makes me know You believe in me, yeah Here's another thing We had our hard times And almost didn't make it We always worked it Never tried to fake it But I believe in you You believe in me too Here's anything about it People talking Trying to pull us apart Always ticking pins and Needles in both of our hearts Our love together Don't care about The stormy weather I believe in you You believe in me too, yeah I believe That's why every time We get a chance I tell you, honey How much I love you Love you, love you Love you, love you... And most of all How much I trust you The reason why I trust you, baby Is because of one thing I can lean on you, yeah, baby And you can lean on me too One more time I'm gonna say I believe in you Honey, please Let me believe in you I know a lot of folk out there Wish they had somebody They could believe in I believe, I believe in you You believe in me too Anytime you against Your own mother It makes me know You believe in me I believe in you And you've shown me enough To know you believe in me too..... |
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| 3:55 |
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Hello, may I speak to Barbara
Barbara, this is Shirley You might not know who I am But the reason I am calling you is because I was going through my Old man's pockets this morning And I just happened to find your name and number So woman to woman I don't think it's being anymore than fair To call you and let you know Where I'm coming from Now Barbara I don't know how you're gonna take this But whether you be cool Or come out of a bag on me You see it doesn't really make any difference But it's only fair that I let you know that The man you're in love with He's mine From the top of his head To the bottom of his feet The bed he sleeps in And every piece of food he eats You see, I make it possible The clothes on his back Ha ha, I buy them The car he drives I pay the note every month So I'm telling you these things To let you know how much I love that man And woman to woman I think you'll understand How much I'll do to keep him Woman to woman If you've ever been in love Then you know how I feel And woman to woman Now, if you were in my shoes Wouldn't you have done the same thing too Oh, oh, woman to woman Can't you see where I'm coming from Woman to woman Ain't that the same thing you would've done Woman to woman Now should I just step aside And let her take what's rightfully mine Oh, oh, woman to woman Was I right or was I wrong I ain't gonna let you break up my happy home Now woman to woman Now you see I don't want no trouble now I hope you understand I love that man and he's mine I'm talking to you Woman to woman You should be woman enough to understand That man, I love that man Woman, woman Woman to woman, he's mine And I ain't gonna give him up My baby, I ain't lying, now |
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