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1. |
| 3:12 | ||||
2. |
| 2:26 | ||||
3. |
| - | ||||
4. |
| 2:42 | ||||
5. |
| 2:28 | ||||
6. |
| - | ||||
7. |
| 3:10 | ||||
8. |
| 2:54 | ||||
9. |
| 2:45 | ||||
Won't you be my chauffeur?
Won't you be my chauffeur? I wants him to drive me I wants him to drive me downtown Yes, he drives so easy I can't turn him down But I don't want him But I don't want him To be ridin' these girls To be ridin' these girls around So I'm gonna steal me a pistol Shoot my chauffeur down Well, I must buy him Well, I must buy him A brand new V8 A brand new V8 Ford Then he won't need no passengers I will be his load Yeah, take it away Going to let my chauffeur Going to let my chauffeur Drive me around the Drive me around the world Then he can be my little boy Yes, I'll be his girl |
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10. |
| 2:45 | ||||
11. |
| - | ||||
12. |
| - | ||||
13. |
| 2:52 | ||||
14. |
| - | ||||
15. |
| - | ||||
16. |
| 3:02 | ||||
17. |
| 2:30 | ||||
18. |
| 3:02 | ||||
19. |
| 2:54 | ||||
20. |
| 3:25 | ||||
21. |
| 3:08 | ||||
22. |
| 2:28 | ||||
23. |
| 2:45 | ||||
Well I'm goin' away to leave
Won't be back no more Goin' back down south, child Don't you want to go? Woman I'm troubled, I be all worried in mind Well baby I just can't be satisfied And I just can't keep from cryin'. Well I feel like snappin' Pistol in your face I'm gonna let some graveyard Lord be your resting place Woman I'm troubled, I be all worried in mind Well baby I can never be satisfied And I just can't keep from cryin'. Well now all in my sleep Hear my doorbell ring Looking for my baby I couldn't see not a doggone thing Woman I was troubled, I was all worried in mind Well honey I could never be satisfied And I just couldn't keep from cryin'. Well I know my little old baby She gonna jump and shout That old train be late man, Lord And I come walking out I be troubled, I be all worried in mind Well honey ain't no way in the world could we be satisfied And I just can't keep from crying. |
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24. |
| 3:00 | ||||
25. |
| 3:14 | ||||
Disc 2 | ||||||
1. |
| - | ||||
2. |
| 3:02 | ||||
3. |
| 2:41 | ||||
4. |
| 2:47 | ||||
5. |
| 2:58 | ||||
6. |
| 2:26 | ||||
7. |
| 3:09 | ||||
8. |
| 2:49 | ||||
9. |
| 2:33 | ||||
I woke up this mornin', feelin' round for my shoes
Know 'bout 'at I got these, old walkin' blues Woke up this mornin', feelin' round for my shoes But you know 'bout 'at I, got these old walkin' blues Lord, I feel like blowin' my woh old lonesome horn Got up this mornin', my little Bernice was gone Lord, I feel like blow ooohn' my lonesome horn Well I got up this mornin' woh all I had was gone Well ah leave this morn' of I have to, woh, ride the blind, ah I've feel mistreated and I don't mind dyin' Leavin' this morn' ah, I have to ride a blind Babe, I been mistreated, baby, and I don't mind dyin' Well, some people tell me that the worried, blues ain't bad Worst old feelin' I most ever had, some People tell me that these old worried old blues ain't bad It's the worst old feelin', I most ever had She got an Elgin movement from her head down to her toes Break in on a dollar most anywhere she goes, oooh ooooh (spoken: To her head down to her toes, oh, honey) Lord, she break in on a dollar, most anywhere she goes |
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10. |
| 2:45 | ||||
11. |
| 3:28 | ||||
12. |
| 2:54 | ||||
13. |
| 3:18 | ||||
14. |
| 3:14 | ||||
15. |
| 3:04 | ||||
16. |
| 2:41 | ||||
17. |
| 3:13 | ||||
18. |
| 2:54 | ||||
19. |
| 2:48 | ||||
I love my cherry ball better than I love myself
I loves cherry ball better than I love myself She get so she don't love me, she won't love nobody else Cherry ball quit me, she quit me in a calm, good way Cherry ball quit me, she quit me in a calm, good way But what to take to get her, I carries it every day I love my cherry, oh, better than I love myself My cherry ball, better than I love myself She get so she don't love me, love nobody else Sure as that spider hangin' on the wall Sure as that spider hangin' on the wall I advised that old cherry ball, "Keep fallin' on call" I'll catch the Southern if you take the Santa Fe I'll take the Southern and if you'll take the Santa Fe I'm gonna ride and ramble, tell cherry to come back to me |
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20. |
| 2:59 | ||||
21. |
| 2:43 | ||||
22. |
| 2:48 | ||||
23. |
| 3:09 | ||||
24. |
| 2:11 | ||||
25. |
| 2:54 | ||||