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from George Thorogood - Move It On Over (2005)
I come in last night about half past ten,
That baby of mine wouldn't let me in So move it on over, rock it on over, Move over little dog, the mean old dog is movin' in She told me not to mess around, But I done let the deal go down Move it on over, rock it on over, Move over nice dog, the big fat dog is movin' in She changed the lock on my back door, Now my key won't fit no more Move it on over, rock it on over, Move over nice dog, the mean old dog is movin' in She threw me out just as pretty as she pleased, Pretty soon I'll be scratchin' fleas Move it on over, slide it on over, Move over nice dog, the mean old dog is movin' in Yeah, listen to me dog before you start to whine, That side yours and this side mine So move it on over, rock it on over, Move over little dog, the big old dog is movin' in Yeah, she changed the lock on my back door, Now my key won't fit no more Move it on over, rock it on over, Move over little dog, the big old dog is movin' in Move it on over, move it on over Move it on over, won't'cha rock it on over Move over cool dog, the hot dog's movin' in |
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from George Thorogood - Move It On Over (2005)
The sky is crying
Look at the tears roll down the street The sky is crying Look at the tears roll down the street I'm feeling sad and lonely My baby's left me Understanding and a little lovin' A little love is all that I need Understanding and a little lovin' A little love is all that I need But misunderstanding and a no-good woman They both cause my heart to bleed Now every morning The weeping willows weep for me Now every morning baby The weeping willows weep for me The birds sing a little tune I wish they'd sing my baby back home to me The sky is crying Look at the tears roll down the street The sky is crying Look at the tears roll down the street I'm feeling sad and lonely My baby's left me |
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from George Thorogood - Move It On Over (2005)
I walked forty-seven miles of barbed wire, I got a cobra snake for a necktie
A brand new house on the road side, and it's a-made out of rattlesnake hide Got a band new chimney put on top, and it's a-made out of human skull Come on take a little walk with me baby, and tell me who do you love? Who do you love? Who do you love? Around the town I use a rattlesnake whip, take it easy baby don'tyou give me no lip Who do you love? Who do you love? I've got a tombstone hand and a graveyard mind, I'm just twenty-two and I don't mind dying Who do you love? Who do you love? Who do you love? Now Arlene took a-me by my hand, she said "Lonesome George you don't understand, who do you love?" The night were dark and the sky were blue, down the alleyway a house wagon flew Hit a bump and somebody screamed, you should've heard what I'd seen Who do you love? Who do you love? Who do you love? Who do you love? Yeah, I've got a tombstone hand in a graveyard mine, just twenty-two baby I don't mind dying Snake skin shoes baby put them on your feet, got the good time music and the Bo Diddley beat Who do you love? Who do you love? I walked forty-seven miles of barbed wire, I got a cobra snake for a necktie A brand new house on the road side, and it's made out of rattle snake hide Got a band new chimney put on top, and it's made out of human skull Come on take a little walk with me child, tell me who do you love? Who do you love? Who do you love? |
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from How To Lose A Guy In 10 Days (10일 안에 남자 친구에게 차이는 법) by David Newman [omnibus, ost] (2003)
I walked forty-seven miles of barbed wire, I got a cobra snake for a necktie
A brand new house on the road side, and it's a-made out of rattlesnake hide Got a band new chimney put on top, and it's a-made out of human skull Come on take a little walk with me baby, and tell me who do you love? Who do you love? Who do you love? Around the town I use a rattlesnake whip, take it easy baby don'tyou give me no lip Who do you love? Who do you love? I've got a tombstone hand and a graveyard mind, I'm just twenty-two and I don't mind dying Who do you love? Who do you love? Who do you love? Now Arlene took a-me by my hand, she said "Lonesome George you don't understand, who do you love?" The night were dark and the sky were blue, down the alleyway a house wagon flew Hit a bump and somebody screamed, you should've heard what I'd seen Who do you love? Who do you love? Who do you love? Who do you love? Yeah, I've got a tombstone hand in a graveyard mine, just twenty-two baby I don't mind dying Snake skin shoes baby put them on your feet, got the good time music and the Bo Diddley beat Who do you love? Who do you love? I walked forty-seven miles of barbed wire, I got a cobra snake for a necktie A brand new house on the road side, and it's made out of rattle snake hide Got a band new chimney put on top, and it's made out of human skull Come on take a little walk with me child, tell me who do you love? Who do you love? Who do you love? |
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from George Thorogood - The Destroyers The Baddest Of George Thorogood (2002)
On the day I was born
The nurses all gathered 'round And they gazed in wide wonder At the joy they had found The head nurse spoke up Said "leave this one alone" She could tell right away That I was bad to the bone Bad to the bone Bad to the bone B-B-B-B-Bad B-B-B-B-Bad B-B-B-B-Bad Bad to the bone I broke a thousand hearts Before I met you I'll break a thousand more, baby Before I am through I wanna be yours pretty baby Yours and yours alone I'm here to tell ya honey That I'm bad to the bone Bad to the bone B-B-B-Bad B-B-B-Bad B-B-B-Bad Bad to the bone SOLO I make a rich woman beg I'll make a good woman steal I'll make an old woman blush And make a young girl squeal I wanna be yours pretty baby Yours and yours alone I'm here to tell ya honey That I'm bad to the bone B-B-B-B-Bad B-B-B-B-Bad B-B-B-B-Bad Bad to the bone SOLO 2 And when I walk the streets Kings and Queens step aside Every woman I meet They all stay satisfied I wanna tell ya pretty baby Well Ya see I make my own I'm here to tell ya honey That I'm bad to the bone Bad to the bone B-B-B-B-Bad B-B-B-Bad B-B-B-Bad Bad to the bone |
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from George Thorogood - The Destroyers The Baddest Of George Thorogood (2002)
Running my rig around ninety-five,
Rockin' and rollin' in overdrive My heart's beating like a jackhammer, It's the midnight ride for the gear jammer Nine long days through twenty-three states, I gotta see my baby soon you know I just can't wait The police catch me I'll end up in the slammer, 'Cause the law don't want no gear jammer Running my rig in a mighty high gear, I don't care where I go just long as it ain't here Something gets in my way you know I'm gonna ram it, Nobody fools around with this gear jammer Running my rig about ninety-five, I'm a-rockin' and a-rollin' in overdrive My heart's beating like a jackhammer, Don't you get in the way of this gear jammer |
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from George Thorogood - The Destroyers The Baddest Of George Thorogood (2002)
I drink alone, yeah
With nobody else I drink alone, yeah With nobody else You know when I drink alone I prefer to be by myself Every morning just before breakfast I don't want no coffee or tea Just me and good buddy Wiser That's all I ever need 'Cause I drink alone, yeah With nobody else Yeah, you know when I drink alone I prefer to be by myself The other night I laid sleeping And I woke from a terrible dream So I caught up my pal Jack Daniel's And his partner Jimmy Beam And we drank alone, yeah With nobody else Yeah, you know when I drink alone I prefer to be by myself The other day I got invited to a party But I stayed home instead Just me and my pal Johnny Walker And his brothers Black and Red And we drank alone, yeah With nobody else Yeah, you know when I drink alone I prefer to be by myself My whole family done give up on me And it makes me feel oh so bad The only one who will hang out with me Is my dear Old Grand-Dad And we drink alone, yeah With nobody else Yeah, you know when I drink alone I prefer to be by myself |
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from George Thorogood - The Destroyers The Baddest Of George Thorogood (2002)
> I'm tired of putting up
With your sober wit Tired of looking at you Through an alcoholic haze You better change I'm begging you please Cuz if you don't start drinkin' I'm gonna leave I wake up in the morning I'm under the roof But I get no sympathy Baby you're too aloof You better change Yes, I'm begging you please Cuz if you don't start drinkin' I'm gonna leave Budweiser, budweiser, miller lite Take a little nip baby it's alright All a fellow wants is company Come on baby have a taste with me Yeah, you say it's alright baby You don't care But as soon as I indulge I get that icy stare You better change I'm begging you please Cuz if you don't start drinkin' I'm gonna leave Don't give me no lectures 'Bout stress and strife So-ber-i-ety Just ain't my way of life You better change Yes, I'm begging you please Cuz if you don't start drinkin' I'm gonna leave Yeah, budweiser, budweiser, miller lite Take a little nip baby it's alright All a fellow wants is company Come on baby have some fun with me Yeah, you say it's alright baby You don't care But as soon as I indulge I get that icy stare You better change I'm begging you please Cuz if you don't start drinkin' I'm gonna leave Well, if you don't start drinkin' I'm gonna leave Yes, if you don't start drinkin' I'm gonna leave |
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One of these days
You know it won't be long You'll look for me And baby I'll be long gone I'll be down the road You'll look for me But me you won't see Yeah, one of these days You know the time is near You'll look for me But baby I won't be here I'm gonna be long gone You'll look for me But me you won't see Yeah, one of these days You're gonna wake up and find This lonesome boy has changed His cotton-picking mind He's gonna be long gone You'll look for he But he you won't see Yeah, one of these days You know the time is near You'll look for me But baby I won't be here I'm gonna be long gone You'll look for me But me you won't see Yeah, one of these days I said it won't be long You'll look for me But baby I'll be long gone I'll be down the road You'll look for me But me you won't see Long gone! Long gone! Long gone! Long gone! You'll look for me And me you won't see Long gone! Long gone! Long gone! Long gone! You'll look for me And me you won't see |
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I come in last night about half past ten,
That baby of mine wouldn't let me in So move it on over, rock it on over, Move over little dog, the mean old dog is movin' in She told me not to mess around, But I done let the deal go down Move it on over, rock it on over, Move over nice dog, the big fat dog is movin' in She changed the lock on my back door, Now my key won't fit no more Move it on over, rock it on over, Move over nice dog, the mean old dog is movin' in She threw me out just as pretty as she pleased, Pretty soon I'll be scratchin' fleas Move it on over, slide it on over, Move over nice dog, the mean old dog is movin' in Yeah, listen to me dog before you start to whine, That side yours and this side mine So move it on over, rock it on over, Move over little dog, the big old dog is movin' in Yeah, she changed the lock on my back door, Now my key won't fit no more Move it on over, rock it on over, Move over little dog, the big old dog is movin' in Move it on over, move it on over Move it on over, won't'cha rock it on over Move over cool dog, the hot dog's movin' in |
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from George Thorogood - The Destroyers The Baddest Of George Thorogood (2002)
Want to tell you a story
About the house-man blues I come home one Friday Had to tell the landlady I'da lost my job She said that don't confront me Long as I get my money next Friday Now next Friday come I didn't get the rent And out the door I went So I goes to the landlady I said you let me slide? I'll have the rent for you in a month Next I don't know So said let me slide it on you know people I notice when I come home in the evening She ain't got nothing nice to say to me But for five year she was so nice Loh' she was lovy-dovy I come home one particular evening The landlady said you got the rent money yet? I said no, can't find no job Therefore I ain't got no money to pay the rent She said I don't believe you're tryin' to find no job Said I seen you today you was standin' on a corner Leaning up against a post I said but I'm tired, I've been walkin' all day She said that don't confront me Long as I get my money next Friday Now next Friday come I didn't have the rent And out the door I went So I go down the streets Down to my good friend's house I said look man I'm outdoors you know Can I stay with you maybe a couple days? He said let me go and ask my wife He come out of the house I could see it in his face I know that was no He said I don't know man ah she kinda funny, you know I said I know, everybody funny, now you funny too So I go back home I tell the landlady I got a job, I'm gonna pay the rent She said yeah? I said oh yeah And then she was so nice Loh' she was lovy-dovy So I go in my room, pack up my things and I go I slip on out the back door and down the streets I go She a-howlin' about the front rent, she'll be lucky to get any back rent She ain't gonna get none of it So I stop in the local bar you know people I go to the bar, I ring my coat, I call the bartender Said look man, come down here, he got down there So what you want? One bourbon, one scotch, one beer Well I ain't seen my baby since I don't know when I've been drinking bourbon, whiskey, scotch and gin Gonna get high man I'm gonna get loose Need me a triple shot of that juice Gonna get drunk don't you have no fear I want one bourbon, one scotch and one beer One bourbon, one scotch, one beer But I'm sitting now at the bar I'm getting drunk, I'm feelin' mellow I'm drinkin' bourbon, I'm drinkin' scotch, I'm drinkin' beer Looked down the bar, here come the bartender I said look man, come down here So what you want? One bourbon, one scotch, one beer No I ain't seen my baby since the night before last Gotta get a drink man I'm gonna get gassed Gonna get high man I ain't had enough Need me a triple shot of that stuff Gonna get drunk won't you listen right here I want one bourbon, one shot and one beer One bourbon, one scotch, one beer Now by this time I'm plenty high You know when your mouth a-getting dry you're plenty high Looked down the bar I say to my bartender I said look man, come down here, he got down there So what you want this time? I said look man, a-what time is it? He said the clock on the wall say three o'clock Last call for alcohol, so what you need? One bourbon, one scotch, one beer No I ain't seen my baby since a nigh' and a week Gotta get drunk man till I can't even speak Gonna get high man listen to me One drink ain't enough Jack you better make it three I want to get drunk I'm gonna make it real clear I want one bourbon, one scotch and one beer One bourbon, one scotch, one beer |
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from George Thorogood - The Destroyers The Baddest Of George Thorogood (2002)
I wanna tell you a story every man outta know
If you want a little lovin' you gotta start real slow She gonna love you tonight if you just treat her right Oh, squeeze her real gentle, you gotta make her feel good Tell her that you love her like you know you should She gonna love you tonight if you just treat her right If you practice my method just as hard as you can You gonna get a reputation as a lovin' man Yeah, you'll be glad every night that you treated her right Hey, hey, hey Gotta squeeze her real gentle, you gotta make her feel good And tell her that you love her like you know you should She gonna love you all night if you just treat her right If you practice my method just as hard as you can You gonna get a reputation as a lovin' man Yeah, you'll be glad every night that you treated her right Hey If you practice my method just as hard as you can You gonna get a reputation as a lovin' man Then you'll be glad every night that you treated her right |
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from George Thorogood - The Destroyers The Baddest Of George Thorogood (2002)
I walked forty-seven miles of barbed wire, I got a cobra snake for a necktie
A brand new house on the road side, and it's a-made out of rattlesnake hide Got a band new chimney put on top, and it's a-made out of human skull Come on take a little walk with me baby, and tell me who do you love? Who do you love? Who do you love? Around the town I use a rattlesnake whip, take it easy baby don'tyou give me no lip Who do you love? Who do you love? I've got a tombstone hand and a graveyard mind, I'm just twenty-two and I don't mind dying Who do you love? Who do you love? Who do you love? Now Arlene took a-me by my hand, she said "Lonesome George you don't understand, who do you love?" The night were dark and the sky were blue, down the alleyway a house wagon flew Hit a bump and somebody screamed, you should've heard what I'd seen Who do you love? Who do you love? Who do you love? Who do you love? Yeah, I've got a tombstone hand in a graveyard mine, just twenty-two baby I don't mind dying Snake skin shoes baby put them on your feet, got the good time music and the Bo Diddley beat Who do you love? Who do you love? I walked forty-seven miles of barbed wire, I got a cobra snake for a necktie A brand new house on the road side, and it's made out of rattle snake hide Got a band new chimney put on top, and it's made out of human skull Come on take a little walk with me child, tell me who do you love? Who do you love? Who do you love? |
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from George Thorogood - The Destroyers The Baddest Of George Thorogood (2002)
You talk too much, you talk too much
I can't believe the things that you say everyday If you keep on talking baby You know you're bound to drive me away Now you get on the telephone with your girlfriend Your conversation baby ain't got no end Yakety-yakety-yakety-yak all the time You keep on talking baby drive me out of my mind You talk too much I can't believe the things that you say everyday If you keep on talking baby You know you're bound to drive me away Well I laid out in the afternoon I start to nappin' You walk into the room with them jaws a-flappin' You keep that motormouth moving morning, noon and night You keep on talking baby make my head turn white You talk too much I can't believe the things that you say everyday If you keep on talking baby You know you're bound just to drive me away I think you're trying to put me through some kind of test I'm begging you baby won't you give it a rest You talk about people that you don't even know Keep it up baby I'm gonna pick up and blow You talk too much I can't believe the things that you say everyday If you keep on talking baby You know you're bound to drive me away Don't get me wrong baby I don't mean to complain But if you keep on talking you're gonna drive me insane You keep on talking all around the clock I'm begging you baby won't you please stop You talk too much I can't believe the things that you say everyday If you keep on talking baby You know you're bound to drive me away |
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from George Thorogood - Anthology (2000)
On the day I was born
The nurses all gathered 'round And they gazed in wide wonder At the joy they had found The head nurse spoke up Said "leave this one alone" She could tell right away That I was bad to the bone Bad to the bone Bad to the bone B-B-B-B-Bad B-B-B-B-Bad B-B-B-B-Bad Bad to the bone I broke a thousand hearts Before I met you I'll break a thousand more, baby Before I am through I wanna be yours pretty baby Yours and yours alone I'm here to tell ya honey That I'm bad to the bone Bad to the bone B-B-B-Bad B-B-B-Bad B-B-B-Bad Bad to the bone SOLO I make a rich woman beg I'll make a good woman steal I'll make an old woman blush And make a young girl squeal I wanna be yours pretty baby Yours and yours alone I'm here to tell ya honey That I'm bad to the bone B-B-B-B-Bad B-B-B-B-Bad B-B-B-B-Bad Bad to the bone SOLO 2 And when I walk the streets Kings and Queens step aside Every woman I meet They all stay satisfied I wanna tell ya pretty baby Well Ya see I make my own I'm here to tell ya honey That I'm bad to the bone Bad to the bone B-B-B-B-Bad B-B-B-Bad B-B-B-Bad Bad to the bone |
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from George Thorogood - Anthology (2000)
> Now on the night I arrived
My daddy said ""Sake's Alive!"" It's the meanest one that we've had yet Teethed on tin and weaned on gin I was nobody's teacher's pet I grew up rough and mean In my early teens And I didn't want to go to school I called no man ""Sir"" Work was a dirty word My biggest kick was breakin' the rules So when you see me comin' get away the ones that didn't ain't around today The sweetest piece of lovin' any girl ever had I'm here to tell you boys I was born to be bad Born, Born to be bad I was Born Born to be bad Now when I reached 21 I knew the time had come I had that old ramblin' itch Breaking little girls hearts I tore the world apart A guitar playin' son of a (guitar) Born to be bad That is the story of my life Doin' things wrong was my way of doin' things right Now when I'm gray and old And my story is told I know what the people will say They'll be glad to see me go But the little girls'll know I was bad till my dyin' day So when you see me comin' get away The ones that didn't ain't around today The sweetest piece of loving any girl ever had I'm here to tell you boys I was born to be bad Born, Born to be bad I was Born Born to be bad Born to be bad That is the story of my life Doin' things wrong was my way of doin' things right Now when I'm old and gray And I've had my day I know what the people will do They'll be glad to see me go But the little girls'll know I was bad till the day I was Through So when you see me comin' get away The ones that didn't ain't around today The sweetest piece of loving any girl ever had I'm here to tell you boys I was born to be bad Born, Born to be bad I was Born Born to be bad I was Born Born to be bad, yeah Bad! |
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Running my rig around ninety-five,
Rockin' and rollin' in overdrive My heart's beating like a jackhammer, It's the midnight ride for the gear jammer Nine long days through twenty-three states, I gotta see my baby soon you know I just can't wait The police catch me I'll end up in the slammer, 'Cause the law don't want no gear jammer Running my rig in a mighty high gear, I don't care where I go just long as it ain't here Something gets in my way you know I'm gonna ram it, Nobody fools around with this gear jammer Running my rig about ninety-five, I'm a-rockin' and a-rollin' in overdrive My heart's beating like a jackhammer, Don't you get in the way of this gear jammer |
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from George Thorogood - Anthology (2000)
I was a rebel from the day i left school
Grew my hair long and broke all the rules I'd sit and listen to my records all day With big ambitions of where i could play My parents taught me what life was about So i grew up the type they warned me about They said my friends were just an unruly mob And i should get a haircut and get a real job Get a haircut and get a real job Clean your act up and don't be a slob Get it together like your big brother bob Why don't you get a haircut and get a real job I even tried that 9 to 5 scene I told myself that it was all a bad dream I found a band and some good songs to play And now I party all night, I sleep all day I met this chick she was my No.1 fan She took me home to meet her mommy and dad They took one look at me and said ("oh my god") Get a haircut and get a real job Get a real job, why don't you get a real job Get a real job, why don't you get a real job I hit the big time with my rock 'n' roll band The future's brighter now than I'd ever planned I'm ten times richer than my big brother bob And he, he's got a haircut he's got a real job Why don't you get a haircut and get a real job I even tried that 9 to 5 scene |
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from George Thorogood - Anthology (2000)
I drink alone, yeah
With nobody else I drink alone, yeah With nobody else You know when I drink alone I prefer to be by myself Every morning just before breakfast I don't want no coffee or tea Just me and good buddy Wiser That's all I ever need 'Cause I drink alone, yeah With nobody else Yeah, you know when I drink alone I prefer to be by myself The other night I laid sleeping And I woke from a terrible dream So I caught up my pal Jack Daniel's And his partner Jimmy Beam And we drank alone, yeah With nobody else Yeah, you know when I drink alone I prefer to be by myself The other day I got invited to a party But I stayed home instead Just me and my pal Johnny Walker And his brothers Black and Red And we drank alone, yeah With nobody else Yeah, you know when I drink alone I prefer to be by myself My whole family done give up on me And it makes me feel oh so bad The only one who will hang out with me Is my dear Old Grand-Dad And we drink alone, yeah With nobody else Yeah, you know when I drink alone I prefer to be by myself |
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from George Thorogood - Anthology (2000)
Well, I'm ready, I'm willin', and I'm able to rock and roll all night
I'm ready, I'm willin', and I'm able to rock and roll all night Come on, pretty baby, we gonna rock, we gonna roll until the broad daylight Because I'm ready And I'm able I'm willin' and I'm able So you better come and go with me We gonna rock and roll till tomorrow 'bout three Talkin' on the phone is not my speed Don't send me no letter 'cause I can't read Don't be long 'cause I'll be gone We gonna rock and roll all night long 'Cause I'm ready, I'm willin', and I'm able to rock and roll all night I'm ready, I'm willin', and I'm able to rock and roll all night Come on, pretty baby, we gonna rock, we gonna roll until tomorrow night Talkin' on the phone is not my speed Don't send me no letter 'cause I can't read Don't be long 'cause I'll be gone We gonna rock and roll all night long 'Cause I'm ready, I'm willin', and I'm able to rock and roll all night I'm ready, I'm willin', and I'm able to rock and roll all night Come on, pretty baby, we gonna rock, we gonna roll until tomorrow night |
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from George Thorogood - Anthology (2000)
I'm wanted
Wanted I'm wanted all over the world Wanted Wanted Wanted all over the world Yeah, I'm wanted by the women, By the men, by the boys and girls Well, I'm wanted by the men want to learn my line I'm wanted by the women cause I love so fine Wanted by the boys wanna learn my style I'm wanted by the girls cause it drives'em wild Wanted Wanted Wanted all over the world Wanted Wanted Wanted all over the world Yeah, I'm wanted by the women, by the men, By the boys and girls I'm wanted Wanted Wanted all over the world Wanted Wanted Wanted all over the world Yeah, I'm wanted by the women, by the men, By the boys and girls Well, I'm wanted by the men for the damage I've done Wanted by the women cause I'm so much fun I'm wanted by the boys want me be their teacher I'm wanted by the girls thinkin' of their future I'm wanted Wanted Wanted all over the world Wanted Wanted Wanted all over the world Yeah, I'm wanted by the women, by the men, By the boys and girls A million dollar reward Alive No good otherwise |
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from George Thorogood - Anthology (2000)
> I'm tired of putting up
With your sober wit Tired of looking at you Through an alcoholic haze You better change I'm begging you please Cuz if you don't start drinkin' I'm gonna leave I wake up in the morning I'm under the roof But I get no sympathy Baby you're too aloof You better change Yes, I'm begging you please Cuz if you don't start drinkin' I'm gonna leave Budweiser, budweiser, miller lite Take a little nip baby it's alright All a fellow wants is company Come on baby have a taste with me Yeah, you say it's alright baby You don't care But as soon as I indulge I get that icy stare You better change I'm begging you please Cuz if you don't start drinkin' I'm gonna leave Don't give me no lectures 'Bout stress and strife So-ber-i-ety Just ain't my way of life You better change Yes, I'm begging you please Cuz if you don't start drinkin' I'm gonna leave Yeah, budweiser, budweiser, miller lite Take a little nip baby it's alright All a fellow wants is company Come on baby have some fun with me Yeah, you say it's alright baby You don't care But as soon as I indulge I get that icy stare You better change I'm begging you please Cuz if you don't start drinkin' I'm gonna leave Well, if you don't start drinkin' I'm gonna leave Yes, if you don't start drinkin' I'm gonna leave |
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from George Thorogood - Anthology (2000)
Deep down in Louisiana
Back in New Orleans Way back up in the woods Among the evergreens Stood a log cabin Made of earth and wood Where lived a hillbilly boy Named Johnny B. Goode Who never ever learned To read or write so well But he could rock n' roll Like a bat out of hell Go Go Johnny go, go Go Johnny go, go Go Johnny go, go Go Johnny go, go Johnny B. Goode He used to carry his guitar In a gunny sack He sit down by the tree By the railroad track The engineer could see him Sitting in the shade Strumming with the rhythm That the drivers made People passing by They would stop and say My that St. Louie boy can play Go Go Johnny go, go Go Johnny go, go Go Johnny go, go Go Johnny go, go Johnny B. Goode His mother told him someday you'll be a man You'll be the leader of a really cool band Many people coming from a-miles around To hear you get it on when the sun goes down Maybe someday your name will be in lights Saying "Johnny B. Goode tonight" Go Go Johnny go, go Go Johnny go, go Go Johnny go, go Go Johnny go, go Johnny B. Goode |
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from George Thorogood - Anthology (2000)
> Together we'll stand
Divided we'll fall Come on now people Let's get on the ball And work together Come on, come on Let's work together (Now now people) Because together we will stand Every boy, every girl and man People, when things go wrong As they sometimes will And the road you travel It stays all uphill Let's work together Come on, come on Let's work together You know together we will stand Every boy, girl, woman and man Oh well now, two or three minutes Two or three hours What does it matter now In this life of ours Let's work together Come on, come on Let's work together (Now now people) Because together we will stand Every boy, every woman and man Come on, let's work together... Well now, make someone happy Make someone smile Let's all work together And make life worthwhile Let's work together Come on, come on Let's work together (Now now people) Because together we will stand Every boy, girl, woman and man Oh well now, come on you people Walk hand in hand Let's make this world of ours A good place to stand And work together Come on, come on Let's work together (Now now people) Because together we will stand Every boy, girl, woman and man Well now together we will stand Every boy, girl, woman and man |
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from George Thorogood - Anthology (2000)
One of these days
You know it won't be long You'll look for me And baby I'll be long gone I'll be down the road You'll look for me But me you won't see Yeah, one of these days You know the time is near You'll look for me But baby I won't be here I'm gonna be long gone You'll look for me But me you won't see Yeah, one of these days You're gonna wake up and find This lonesome boy has changed His cotton-picking mind He's gonna be long gone You'll look for he But he you won't see Yeah, one of these days You know the time is near You'll look for me But baby I won't be here I'm gonna be long gone You'll look for me But me you won't see Yeah, one of these days I said it won't be long You'll look for me But baby I'll be long gone I'll be down the road You'll look for me But me you won't see Long gone! Long gone! Long gone! Long gone! You'll look for me And me you won't see Long gone! Long gone! Long gone! Long gone! You'll look for me And me you won't see |
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from George Thorogood - Anthology (2000)
Ah you babes talk about your Madison shoes
We got a thing we call the Madison blues We do the Madison blues We do the Madison blues We do the Madison blues baby Rock away your blues I know a gal her name is Lindsey Lou She told me she loved me but I know it ain't true Put on your Madison shoes Put on your Madison blue shoes I got the Madison blues Now put on your Madison blue shoes Ah you cats talking about your Madison shoes We do the thing we call the Madison blues We do the Madison blues We do the Madison blues We do the Madison blues baby Rock away your blues Ah you babes talk about your Madison shoes We got a thing we call the Madison blues We do the Madison blues We do the Madison blues We do the Madison blues baby Rock away your blues |
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from George Thorogood - Anthology (2000)
I come in last night about half past ten,
That baby of mine wouldn't let me in So move it on over, rock it on over, Move over little dog, the mean old dog is movin' in She told me not to mess around, But I done let the deal go down Move it on over, rock it on over, Move over nice dog, the big fat dog is movin' in She changed the lock on my back door, Now my key won't fit no more Move it on over, rock it on over, Move over nice dog, the mean old dog is movin' in She threw me out just as pretty as she pleased, Pretty soon I'll be scratchin' fleas Move it on over, slide it on over, Move over nice dog, the mean old dog is movin' in Yeah, listen to me dog before you start to whine, That side yours and this side mine So move it on over, rock it on over, Move over little dog, the big old dog is movin' in Yeah, she changed the lock on my back door, Now my key won't fit no more Move it on over, rock it on over, Move over little dog, the big old dog is movin' in Move it on over, move it on over Move it on over, won't'cha rock it on over Move over cool dog, the hot dog's movin' in |
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from George Thorogood - Anthology (2000)
Well I get up in the morning
Kick the covers from my bed The sunlight in my eyes Playin' tricks on my head I work like a dog On the job every day Tryin' to make some money So I can go and play In the night time Oh that's the right time I say the night time That's the right time I wanna be with you In the night time Well I come home from work You know I'm tired of the beat I try to make some supper Get myself something to eat I jump in the shower Wash the world off my back I'm gonna get you baby That's a natural fact In the night time Oh that's the right time I say the night time That's the right time I wanna be with you In the night time Ah come here baby Got your radio turned down too low Turn it up so you can hear what I'm saying baby Now you got me turned on baby Well eight hundred million people With nothing to say They run around in circles They just living the day Stick with me baby I'll show you how to fly We'll make some pretty music Watch the world go by In the night time Oh that's the right time I say the night time That's the right time I wanna be with you In the night time |
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from George Thorogood - Anthology (2000)
No no no no no no no no no no
No no no no no no no no no no no No no no no no no no no no no Nobody can do the (shimmy) like I do Nobody can do the (shake) like I do Nobody can do the (boogaloo) like I do Nobody can do the (Philly) like I do Well, I wanna stay? I do, ain't nobody do it but me (Nobody but me) And I wanna Philly I do ain't nobody do it but me, babe (Nobody but me) Let me tell ya nobody, nobody but me Let me tell ya nobody (nobody) Nobody (nobody) Nobody (nobody) Nobody (nobody) Nobody (nobody) Nobody but me babe No no no no no no no no no no No no no no no no no no no no No no no no no no no no no no Nobody can do the (pretzel) like I do Nobody can do the (smoke?) like I do Nobody can do the (pogo) like I do Nobody can do the (swat?) like I do Whoa, nobody (nobody) Nobody (nobody) Nobody (nobody) Nobody (nobody) Nobody (nobody) Nobody (nobody) Nobody but me babe Nobody, nobody, nobody Nobody, nobody, nobody Nobody, nobody, nobody Nobody but me babe Yeah |
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from George Thorogood - Anthology (2000)
Want to tell you a story
About the house-man blues I come home one Friday Had to tell the landlady I'da lost my job She said that don't confront me Long as I get my money next Friday Now next Friday come I didn't get the rent And out the door I went So I goes to the landlady I said you let me slide? I'll have the rent for you in a month Next I don't know So said let me slide it on you know people I notice when I come home in the evening She ain't got nothing nice to say to me But for five year she was so nice Loh' she was lovy-dovy I come home one particular evening The landlady said you got the rent money yet? I said no, can't find no job Therefore I ain't got no money to pay the rent She said I don't believe you're tryin' to find no job Said I seen you today you was standin' on a corner Leaning up against a post I said but I'm tired, I've been walkin' all day She said that don't confront me Long as I get my money next Friday Now next Friday come I didn't have the rent And out the door I went So I go down the streets Down to my good friend's house I said look man I'm outdoors you know Can I stay with you maybe a couple days? He said let me go and ask my wife He come out of the house I could see it in his face I know that was no He said I don't know man ah she kinda funny, you know I said I know, everybody funny, now you funny too So I go back home I tell the landlady I got a job, I'm gonna pay the rent She said yeah? I said oh yeah And then she was so nice Loh' she was lovy-dovy So I go in my room, pack up my things and I go I slip on out the back door and down the streets I go She a-howlin' about the front rent, she'll be lucky to get any back rent She ain't gonna get none of it So I stop in the local bar you know people I go to the bar, I ring my coat, I call the bartender Said look man, come down here, he got down there So what you want? One bourbon, one scotch, one beer Well I ain't seen my baby since I don't know when I've been drinking bourbon, whiskey, scotch and gin Gonna get high man I'm gonna get loose Need me a triple shot of that juice Gonna get drunk don't you have no fear I want one bourbon, one scotch and one beer One bourbon, one scotch, one beer But I'm sitting now at the bar I'm getting drunk, I'm feelin' mellow I'm drinkin' bourbon, I'm drinkin' scotch, I'm drinkin' beer Looked down the bar, here come the bartender I said look man, come down here So what you want? One bourbon, one scotch, one beer No I ain't seen my baby since the night before last Gotta get a drink man I'm gonna get gassed Gonna get high man I ain't had enough Need me a triple shot of that stuff Gonna get drunk won't you listen right here I want one bourbon, one shot and one beer One bourbon, one scotch, one beer Now by this time I'm plenty high You know when your mouth a-getting dry you're plenty high Looked down the bar I say to my bartender I said look man, come down here, he got down there So what you want this time? I said look man, a-what time is it? He said the clock on the wall say three o'clock Last call for alcohol, so what you need? One bourbon, one scotch, one beer No I ain't seen my baby since a nigh' and a week Gotta get drunk man till I can't even speak Gonna get high man listen to me One drink ain't enough Jack you better make it three I want to get drunk I'm gonna make it real clear I want one bourbon, one scotch and one beer One bourbon, one scotch, one beer |
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from George Thorogood - Anthology (2000)
> From 1492 to 1998
I threw a rock 'n' roll party on my last birthday Feels good, rockin' my life away I'm movin' and groovin' and I'm gettin' fun night and day Streamline, fleetline, military brat I got the general's daughter taught her where it was at I'm rockin', rockin' my life away Well I'm movin' and groovin' in a big style night and day I know a gal from Texas she chili pepper hot She knows hot to reel it and knows how to rock I'm rockin', rockin' my life away I'm movin' and groovin' and a-havin' fun night and day [Instrumental] You know I likes to party and I like to have fun So take 'em warm and spread 'em baby, here I come I'm rockin', rockin' my life away I'm movin' and groovin' and a-partyin' night and day [Instrumental] You know I likes some long and I likes some lean I like the way that you shake that thing I'm rockin', rockin' my life away I'm movin' and groovin', I'm breakin' mad night and day [Instrumental] From 1492 to 1998 I threw a rock 'n' roll party on every birthday Feels good, rockin' my life away I'm movin' and groovin' and I'm gettin' high night and day I'm rockin' Rockin' I'm rockin', rockin' my life away Well I'm movin' and groovin' and I'm gettin' paid night and day |
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from George Thorogood - Anthology (2000)
Well, I got a girl, she lives upon the hill
Well, I got a girl, she lives upon the hill Sometimes she won't, sometimes I think she will Got to shake your moneymaker Shake your moneymaker Shake your moneymaker Shake your moneymaker Shake your moneymaker Oh, I love you baby, tell you the reason why I love you baby, tell you the reason why Every time you leave me, go a way down and die You got to shake your moneymaker Shake your moneymaker Shake your moneymaker Shake your moneymaker Shake your moneymaker Oh, go on baby, go on back to school Oh, go on baby, go on back to school Well, your mama told me, nothing but a fool Got to shake your moneymaker Shake your moneymaker Shake your moneymaker Shake your moneymaker Shake your moneymaker |
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from George Thorogood - Anthology (2000)
The sky is crying
Look at the tears roll down the street The sky is crying Look at the tears roll down the street I'm feeling sad and lonely My baby's left me Understanding and a little lovin' A little love is all that I need Understanding and a little lovin' A little love is all that I need But misunderstanding and a no-good woman They both cause my heart to bleed Now every morning The weeping willows weep for me Now every morning baby The weeping willows weep for me The birds sing a little tune I wish they'd sing my baby back home to me The sky is crying Look at the tears roll down the street The sky is crying Look at the tears roll down the street I'm feeling sad and lonely My baby's left me |
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from George Thorogood - Anthology (2000)
I walked forty-seven miles of barbed wire, I got a cobra snake for a necktie
A brand new house on the road side, and it's a-made out of rattlesnake hide Got a band new chimney put on top, and it's a-made out of human skull Come on take a little walk with me baby, and tell me who do you love? Who do you love? Who do you love? Around the town I use a rattlesnake whip, take it easy baby don'tyou give me no lip Who do you love? Who do you love? I've got a tombstone hand and a graveyard mind, I'm just twenty-two and I don't mind dying Who do you love? Who do you love? Who do you love? Now Arlene took a-me by my hand, she said "Lonesome George you don't understand, who do you love?" The night were dark and the sky were blue, down the alleyway a house wagon flew Hit a bump and somebody screamed, you should've heard what I'd seen Who do you love? Who do you love? Who do you love? Who do you love? Yeah, I've got a tombstone hand in a graveyard mine, just twenty-two baby I don't mind dying Snake skin shoes baby put them on your feet, got the good time music and the Bo Diddley beat Who do you love? Who do you love? I walked forty-seven miles of barbed wire, I got a cobra snake for a necktie A brand new house on the road side, and it's made out of rattle snake hide Got a band new chimney put on top, and it's made out of human skull Come on take a little walk with me child, tell me who do you love? Who do you love? Who do you love? |
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from George Thorogood - Anthology (2000)
I know a cat named Way-out Willie
He's got a groovy little chick named Rocking' Lily Yeah, rock and rolling Suzie Q Does that crazy old hand jive, too Hand jive, hand jive, hand jive Do that crazy hand jive Mama, mama, look at Sister Flo Doing that hand jive with Uncle Joe When I gave little sister a dime I said "Do that hand jive one more time" Hand jive, hand jive, hand jive Do that crazy hand jive A doctor, a lawyer and an Indian Chief They all dig that Diddley beat Way-out Willie gave them all a treat When he did that hand jive with his feet Hand jive, hand jive, hand jive Do that crazy hand jive Papa told Willie, "You'll ruin my home You and that hand jive have got to go" Willie told Papa, "Don't you put me down They're doing that hand jive all around town" Hand jive, hand jive, hand jive Do that crazy hand jive Willie and Lily got married last fall They had a little Willie Junior, and that ain't all Well, the baby got famous in his crib, you see When he did that hand jive on MTV Hand jive, hand jive, hand jive Do that crazy hand jive |
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from George Thorogood - Anthology (2000)
You talk too much, you talk too much
I can't believe the things that you say everyday If you keep on talking baby You know you're bound to drive me away Now you get on the telephone with your girlfriend Your conversation baby ain't got no end Yakety-yakety-yakety-yak all the time You keep on talking baby drive me out of my mind You talk too much I can't believe the things that you say everyday If you keep on talking baby You know you're bound to drive me away Well I laid out in the afternoon I start to nappin' You walk into the room with them jaws a-flappin' You keep that motormouth moving morning, noon and night You keep on talking baby make my head turn white You talk too much I can't believe the things that you say everyday If you keep on talking baby You know you're bound just to drive me away I think you're trying to put me through some kind of test I'm begging you baby won't you give it a rest You talk about people that you don't even know Keep it up baby I'm gonna pick up and blow You talk too much I can't believe the things that you say everyday If you keep on talking baby You know you're bound to drive me away Don't get me wrong baby I don't mean to complain But if you keep on talking you're gonna drive me insane You keep on talking all around the clock I'm begging you baby won't you please stop You talk too much I can't believe the things that you say everyday If you keep on talking baby You know you're bound to drive me away |
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from George Thorogood - Bad To The Bone (1996)
On the day I was born
The nurses all gathered 'round And they gazed in wide wonder At the joy they had found The head nurse spoke up Said "leave this one alone" She could tell right away That I was bad to the bone Bad to the bone Bad to the bone B-B-B-B-Bad B-B-B-B-Bad B-B-B-B-Bad Bad to the bone I broke a thousand hearts Before I met you I'll break a thousand more, baby Before I am through I wanna be yours pretty baby Yours and yours alone I'm here to tell ya honey That I'm bad to the bone Bad to the bone B-B-B-Bad B-B-B-Bad B-B-B-Bad Bad to the bone SOLO I make a rich woman beg I'll make a good woman steal I'll make an old woman blush And make a young girl squeal I wanna be yours pretty baby Yours and yours alone I'm here to tell ya honey That I'm bad to the bone B-B-B-B-Bad B-B-B-B-Bad B-B-B-B-Bad Bad to the bone SOLO 2 And when I walk the streets Kings and Queens step aside Every woman I meet They all stay satisfied I wanna tell ya pretty baby Well Ya see I make my own I'm here to tell ya honey That I'm bad to the bone Bad to the bone B-B-B-B-Bad B-B-B-Bad B-B-B-Bad Bad to the bone |
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from George Thorogood - Bad To The Bone (1996)
No no no no no no no no no no
No no no no no no no no no no no No no no no no no no no no no Nobody can do the (shimmy) like I do Nobody can do the (shake) like I do Nobody can do the (boogaloo) like I do Nobody can do the (Philly) like I do Well, I wanna stay? I do, ain't nobody do it but me (Nobody but me) And I wanna Philly I do ain't nobody do it but me, babe (Nobody but me) Let me tell ya nobody, nobody but me Let me tell ya nobody (nobody) Nobody (nobody) Nobody (nobody) Nobody (nobody) Nobody (nobody) Nobody but me babe No no no no no no no no no no No no no no no no no no no no No no no no no no no no no no Nobody can do the (pretzel) like I do Nobody can do the (smoke?) like I do Nobody can do the (pogo) like I do Nobody can do the (swat?) like I do Whoa, nobody (nobody) Nobody (nobody) Nobody (nobody) Nobody (nobody) Nobody (nobody) Nobody (nobody) Nobody but me babe Nobody, nobody, nobody Nobody, nobody, nobody Nobody, nobody, nobody Nobody but me babe Yeah |
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