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from Chuck B. Covered: A Tribute To Chuck Berry [tribute] (1998)
Gonna give you 30 days to get back home
Gonna talk to the gypsy woman gonna tell her so She gonna put out a worldwide voodoo That'll be the very thing that'll suit you Gonna see that you be back home in 30 days Gonna talk to the judge in private early this morning He took me to the sherrif's office to sign a warrant Gonna put across something against you That'll be the very thing that'll send ya Gonna see that you be back home in 30 days 30 days (30 days) 30 days (30 days) Gonna see that you be back home in 30 days (30 days) Gonna put across something against you That'll be the very thing that'll send ya Gonna see that you be back home in 30 days If I don't get no satisfaction from the judge Gonna take it to the FBI & the local fuzz If they don't give me no compensation I'm gonna take it to the United Nations Gonna see you be back home in 30 days 30 days (30 days) 30 days (30 days) Gonna see that you be back home in 30 days (30 days) If they don't give me no compensation I'm gonna take it to the United Nations Gonna see you be back home in 30 days -- repeat last verse -- |
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from A Celebration Of Blues: The Great Guitarists Vol. 1 [omnibus] (1996)
I been to New Orleans, I sure had a wonderful time
I been to New Orleans, I sure had a wonderful time I was high, high as a Georgia pine You know, the gypsy carried me down on Rampart Street I seen everybody that I wanted to meet She said, "Hey Johnny., stop and listen to me, "They got somethin' that knock you off a your feet Its called the mojo boogie Its called that Mojo boogie "They call it mojo boogie, begin to slide on down" I thought she was teachin' me a brand new way I said, "Gypsy, tell me, tell me what to say" "Got the Louisiana boogie, and other kinda things, They even got the thing they call the mojo hand "They got the mojo boogie "Its called that Mojo boogie "You know that mojo boogie, begin to slide on down" I got me a mojo man and sure is crazy The gypsy forgot to tell me, just how to operate it I went to a night club, I was squeezing it tight I know that was the cause of all the people startin' to fight It was the mojo boogie Must-a been that Mojo boogie It was the mojo boogie, begin to slide on down Yeah, it was the Mojo Boogie Must have been that Mojo Blues It was that Mojo Boogie Gotta be that Mojo Boogie It was that Mojo Boogie, begin to slide on down |
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from Johnny Winter - Progressive Blues Experiment (2005)
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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from Johnny Winter - Progressive Blues Experiment (2005)
Woah, Lord I wish, Lord I wonder what happens
Answer's the nickel, a deep blues sea I tore all the good looking women somewhere Sure enough baby that's me, 'cause it's gonna happen Lord my mother, well so as my father About three months long before I was born Said I got a boy child coming Sure enough it gonna be a rolling stone Lord I'm gonna get a rolling stone man Lord I'm broke Lord I'm broke Now I reckon I better do Lord if I clean up little girls Then I go home with you Yeah man I'm gonna walk Woah, Lord it's true, two things running Lord I believe you're the worst child in my way We're gonna watch them run at midnight But the one that's running just gonna lie dead Lord she's lone yeah and she's tall Lord she weeps like a banshee Lord the folks they say she's no good But she's all right with me, 'cause I'll be right there Woah, ho, ho Somebody help me, help me, I always lose Lord see if the girl don't love the man you know That's when I do the voodoos Ah, don't make you hurt honey |
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from Johnny Winter - Progressive Blues Experiment (2005)
I got love if you want it baby
I got love if you want it I got love if you want it I got love if you want it I got love if you want it You just wait a little while Quit teasing me baby Quit teasing me baby With your sly round frame With your sly round frame Let me love you, love you baby I'll be your loving man I'll be your loving man Try my next door baby Try my next door baby If you can do things right If you can do things right Don't worry nobody Then it's already time Then it's already time I love you little woman I love you little woman Wanna let it do myself Wanna let it do myself That you mistreat me baby Love from someone else Love from someone else I love you little woman I love you little woman With my head hung down With my head hung down I know you'll be gone darling Talk all over town Talk all over town |
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from Johnny Winter - Progressive Blues Experiment (2005)
I believe that bad luck and trouble, man is all that joins us
I mean that bad luck and trouble, people that's all that joins us When my bad luck quit me, Lord my trouble just began I'm travelin' the highway, since I was a child Nobody see no woman man, nobody seems to care Bad luck and trouble, man is all that joins us When my bad luck quit me, man my trouble just began Lord I'm sittin' down and thinkin', man I'm a long, long way from home Just sittin' down and thinkin, man I'm a long, long way from home Think about all my good times lord and my friends all want to know They never hurt nobody, they never done nobody wrong Other people won't accept me they say man leave me alone Sittin' down and thinkin', Lord I'm a long long way from home Thinkin' about my good times, man and my friends all want to know Yeah Man ain't nobody has this trouble, I gonna tell nobody else Nobody else has this trouble, man ain't gonna tell nobody else My whole life I'm livin' baby, gonna make it by myself |
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from Johnny Winter - Progressive Blues Experiment (2005)
You gotta help me darling, I can't make it all by myself
You gotta me baby, I can't do it by myself If you don't help me little girl, I gotta use somebody else You might have to curse, you have to swear, you might have to disturb You might have to rock and roll but you gotta help me darling I can't make it all by myself, if you don't help me little girl, I gotta find somebody else You might have to curse, you have to swear, you might have to disturb You might have to rock and roll but you gotta help me darling I can't make it all by myself, if you don't help me little girl, I gotta find somebody else Hey baby put your morning gown, woah baby put on your morning gown I'm so sleepy little girl but I feel like lying down |
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from Johnny Winter - Progressive Blues Experiment (2005)
Lord my mother she done told me and my father done told me
My father told me too, yeah my mother she done told me And my father done told me, my father told me too, it's a mean old town to live in by yourself Yeah, work for a dollar or several thousand, could not save a dime You know I worked for a dollar, or several thousand, man couldn't save a dime Ain't nobody worried and there isn't nobody's crying Yeah, I got my hands outside to get a hold on, try to get some of my cash Lord I try to get my hands outside to get a hold on, try to get some of my cash It's those great big smiles to keep us out of that trash So I packed up my suitcase and I move on down, hit that lonesome road You know I packed up my suitcase and I hit that lonesome, move on down I'm still crying to make it when the day was done |
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from Johnny Winter - Progressive Blues Experiment (2005)
Feel like a broke down engine mama, Lord my driving wheel
Feel like a broken down engine mama, Lord my driving wheel Got me all tied up and lonesome, you know exactly how it makes a good man feel I've been shooting craps and gambling, mama I believe I done got broke Been shooting craps and gambling, woman I believe I done got broke Had a poor mean forty four, man I'm already closing so Man I went down to my praying ground and I felt down on my knees Went down to my praying ground, Lord I fell down on my knees I ain't trying for no religion, won't you bring me back my good gal please If you just send me my baby, won't have to worry and cry no more If you just send up my baby man, Lord I won't have to worry and cry no more Don't have to bring to my house, Lord won't you leave her up at my door |
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from Johnny Winter - Progressive Blues Experiment (2005)
I believes my old lady she done, drive my black bone
You know I made my old lady she done, drive my black cat bone I got a funny feeling right here, something's going all wrong She don't shoot in the morning, she walk the streets till late at night She don't shoot in the morning, she walk the streets till late at night Well she come home in the evening, doggone baby fight Gonna call up the operator, right around the town Get up this crazy world that's going on, I believe my baby she done, drive my black cat bone Got a funny feeling right here, something's going wrong My mama treats me like a, well fed dog at bay You know my baby, like a well fed dog at bay Yeah, I might be tired of living and I'll put I'm gonna take it up iron Memphis, to get my hands on the bone Gonna lay around here living till I, get on the phone Gonna make it to Memphis man, to get my hands on the bone I'm gonna lay around here in Mississippi, 'cause or else it's gonna spoil I believes my old lady she done, drive my black bone You know I made my old lady she done, drive my black cat bone I got a funny feeling right here, something's going all wrong |
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from Johnny Winter - Progressive Blues Experiment (2005)
It's my own fault darling, treat me the way you wanna do
It's my own fault darling, treat me the way you wanna do Lord when I was in love with you darling, Long time I didn't love you Just to make your own paycheck baby Bring it all home to me I go out every night baby And I get all mad about girls I see It's my own fault darling, treat me the way you wanna do It's my own fault darling, treat me the way you wanna do Lord when I was in love with you darling, Long time I didn't love you You used to stay home with me darling Now you're going around with all the boys You say you don't need me Lord it's tough on my nerves It's my own fault darling, treat me the way you wanna do It's my own fault darling, treat me the way you wanna do Lord when I was in love with you darling, Long time I didn't love you Oh I'm down on my knees Can't think what tomorrow will bring Lord I'm gonna try to do better baby And love you the best I can It's my own fault darling, treat me the way you wanna do It's my own fault darling, treat me the way you wanna do Lord when I was in love with you darling, Long time I didn't love you |
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from Johnny Winter - Progressive Blues Experiment (2005)
I wore my 44 so long,it makes my shoulder sore
I wore my 44 so long,it makes my shoulder sore I want my baby so bad- I'm gonna tell that woman so You know I work all night, my troubles all get in my head You know I work all night, only trouble in my head But when I'm by my woman, my troubles get worse instead. Well I'm so mad this morning, I don't know which way the wind will go You know I'm so mad this morning, don't know which way the wind will go You know I'm bleedin' in my soul, gonna let my woman go |
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from Johnny Winter - Guitar Slinger (2003)
Twelve o' clock at night, you walk out the door
You told me baby you were going to the drugstore Well in my mind I knew you were lying The drugstore closed at a quarter to nine I say I saw you kissing Jimmy across the fence I heard you telling Jimmy I ain't got no sense The way you've been acting is such a drag You done put me in a trick-bag When I come home, start an argument Just to keep me from asking where my voodoo went I peek out the front door, I hear the back door slam Peep out of my window, somebody's taking on the lam I say I saw you kissing Jimmy across the fence I heard you telling Jimmy I ain't got no sense The way you've been acting is such a drag You done put me in a trick-bag Oh hey yeah Oh hey yeah Oh hey yeah Oh hey yeah We had a fight, then you got mad Got on the telephone, called your Mom and Dad Dad said, "She's my daughter and I'm her Pa But you ain't nothing but a son-in-law" I say I saw you kissing Jimmy across the fence I heard you telling Jimmy I ain't got no sense The way you've been acting is such a drag You done put me in a trick-bag Oh hey yeah Oh hey yeah Oh hey yeah ... |
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from Johnny Winter - Guitar Slinger (2003)
Lord knows I've tried
To do what's right Five long years I've stayed home Both day and night I gotta a long trouble Over yonder Way up there I heard a mean Always in trouble Lord they just won't let me be People talk about me Both night and day I said, Lord please forgive them And go the other way I smell a long trouble Way over yonder way up there a mean Whoooh Always in trouble Lord, they just won't let me be Won't let me be But from now on I will not run and hide Gonna face trouble with a smile And hope it pass me by I gotta long trouble Way over yonder way up there a mean Whoh, always in trouble Lord, they just won't let me be Ah, Lord, they won't let me be Oh, from now on I will not run and hide Gonna face trouble with a smile And hope it pass me by I gotta long trouble Way over yonder way up there a mean Whoh, always in trouble They just won't They just won't They just won't They just won't let me be Oooh, yea-a-a-a |
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from Johnny Winter - Guitar Slinger (2003)
Standin' on my front porch
Grabbed her and I kissed her Boy (I) was surprised when I saw her little sister Lights out Lights out I'm glad the lights was out Sister knows (what) it's all about What to do when the lights go out Mother looked at me She was peepin' through the window Way she looked at me you'd have thought I was her sister Lights out Lights out I'm glad the lights was out Sister knows (what) it's all about What to do when the lights go out lovin' on the front porch took mama's swing I can almost hear those weddin' bells ring Lights out Lights out I'm glad the lights was out Sister knows (what) it's all about What to do when the lights go out now we('re) married and we got a little house had to marry little sister 'cause the lights went out Lights out Lights out I'm glad the lights was out Sister knows (what) it's all about What to do when the lights go out now we('re) married and we got a little house had to marry little sister 'cause the lights went out Lights out Lights out I'm glad the lights was out Sister knows (what) it's all about What to do when the lights go out |
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from Johnny Winter - Guitar Slinger (2003)
Tomorrow was our wedding day
But with my own two eyes I saw you kissing my best friend So you can kiss tomorrow goodbye Although you really hurt me Although you made me cry My love for you still lingers on But you can kiss tomorrow goodbye, whoah Of all the loves I ever, ever had You know, I loved you the most How could you wreck my life and ruin my plans With our wedding day so close My eyes still burn from crying But when these teardrops dry I'm gonna find myself another girl Baby you can kiss, kiss tomorrow goodbye Yeah! Of all the loves I ever, ever had You know, I loved you the most Baby how could you wreck my life and ruin my plans With our, our, our wedding day so close My eyes still burn from crying But when my teardrops dry I'm gonna find myself another girl Baby you can kiss, kiss tomorrow goodbye Baby you can kiss, oh you can kiss tomorrow goodbye Kiss tomorrow, kiss tomorrow... goodbye |
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from Johnny Winter - Guitar Slinger (2003)
Why do I sit and cry
Without a reason, I don't know why It's my soul, ohh, it's my soul I don't know why, people, ooh, it's my soul If I should jump up and holler Without a reason Snatchin' the collar It's my soul, ohh, it's my soul I don't know why, people Ooh, it's my soul M-m-my soul, it's my soul, ooh M-m-my soul, it's my soul, ooh M-m-my soul, it's my soul, ooh M-m-my soul, it's my soul, ooh M-m-my soul, ohh, it's my soul, yeah It's my soul If I should jump up and holler Without a reason Snatchin' the collar It's my soul, ohh, it's my soul I don't know why, people Ooh, it's my soul M-m-my soul, it's my soul, ooh M-m-my soul, it's my soul, ooh M-m-my soul, it's my soul, ooh M-m-my soul, it's my soul, ooh I don't know why, people Ooh, it's my soul, yeah M-m-my soul, it's my soul, ooh M-m-my soul, it's my soul, ooh M-m-my soul, it's my soul, ooh M-m-my soul, it's my soul, ooh |
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from Johnny Winter - Serious Business (2003)
I went out and got married
Thought I'd live a happy life But before i could settle down Another man had stole my wife Sound the bell , Yes I feel so sad Nobody knows , The troubles I had If you see my woman Won't you tell her from me That she left me crying And my heart 's in misery Sound the bell , Yes I feel so sad Nobody knows , The troubles I had Solo You may think I'm crazy But i will never love again I'm going back home to my mama Cause she's my only friend Sound the bell , Yes I feel so sad Nobody knows , The troubles I had Nobody knows , The troubles I had Nobody knows , The troubles I had |
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It's your time now baby
Ohh but it's gonna be mine after awhile I said it's your time right now baby Lord but it's gonna be mine after awhile You know you know if things don't change I'm gonna move on down She stayed out last night And do you know she just walked in The girl is gettin' ready She's going back out again I said just wait one minute Just before you go She didn't even look at me She just turned and walked out the door It's your time, it's your time, it's your time right now Ohh, I gotta, I gotta, I gotta feelin' Ohh it's gonna, it's gonna, it's gonna be my time after awhile I got a look through my window And guess what I seen My baby sat with another man In a long black limosine I said it's your time, it's your time Yes you know I, you know I got that feelin' woman Baby it's gonna be my time after awhile I just wanna talk to my baby And here's what I wanna say Go ahead on and mistreat me But every every dog got his day wow Somebody better come here and get me baby I just want to talk to my baby |
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from Johnny Winter - Serious Business (2003)
Hear me talking to ya baby
I'm serious as a heart attack If you don't stop the thing's you're doin' I'm gonna turn your blue eyes black You never stay at home and you Keep your business in the street You don't do no dirty clothes and there's Never nothin' here to eat Well girl this love affair is Pretty close to ruin Every time I try and do ya, oh You say nothin' doin' You never stay at home and you Keep your business in the street You don't do no dirty clothes and there's Never nothin' here to eat You're the kind of woman Would feel right at home in hell Ya stick me with a pitchfork Just to hear me yell You never stay at home and you Keep your business in the street You don't do no dirty clothes and there's Never nothin' here to eat |
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from Johnny Winter - Serious Business (2003)
Oh wont you come with me
To the land of dreams Rollin' down Rt. Ninety, to New Orleans Straight outta California to New Mexico Gonna get a cup of coffee, in El Pas-o Roll on through Comstock to San Antone Gonna call my baby on the telephone We'll pass through Katy and Houston too Stop in Beaumont Texas, for some barbeque Hot links and hog ribs, fillet gumbo At the Bon Ton drivein, that's the place to go Then Jennings and Crowley, Lake Charles and Rain When you get to Lafayette boy, you'll see 'em cuttin' cane. In Morgan City, where the shrimp boats land Put a nickle in the juke box, you'll hear a Cajun band Ain't ya glad you come along, boy, to the land of dreams? Rollin' down Rt. Ninety, to New Orleans. |
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from Johnny Winter - Third Degree (2003)
I been to New Orleans, I sure had a wonderful time
I been to New Orleans, I sure had a wonderful time I was high, high as a Georgia pine You know, the gypsy carried me down on Rampart Street I seen everybody that I wanted to meet She said, "Hey Johnny., stop and listen to me, "They got somethin' that knock you off a your feet Its called the mojo boogie Its called that Mojo boogie "They call it mojo boogie, begin to slide on down" I thought she was teachin' me a brand new way I said, "Gypsy, tell me, tell me what to say" "Got the Louisiana boogie, and other kinda things, They even got the thing they call the mojo hand "They got the mojo boogie "Its called that Mojo boogie "You know that mojo boogie, begin to slide on down" I got me a mojo man and sure is crazy The gypsy forgot to tell me, just how to operate it I went to a night club, I was squeezing it tight I know that was the cause of all the people startin' to fight It was the mojo boogie Must-a been that Mojo boogie It was the mojo boogie, begin to slide on down Yeah, it was the Mojo Boogie Must have been that Mojo Blues It was that Mojo Boogie Gotta be that Mojo Boogie It was that Mojo Boogie, begin to slide on down |
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from Johnny Winter - Third Degree (2003)
Pay an awful price
I try and gamble with ya But you're using crooked dice Somebody's gotta suffer Somebody's shore gotta feel some pain If it's gonna rain down misery How come it all has to fall on me Money you've made me Some very fast friends And just like you made them You're gonna break them in the end Somebody's gotta suffer Somebody's shore gotta feel some pain If it's gonna rain down misery How come it all has to fall on me I've had my share, of love life and money I've lost all 3 ways I'm here to tell ya that shore ain't funny Me & my money parted, so did my love and I Life don't mean a thing And I wish that I could die Life has made, a whole lotta fools Always teach ya something You never learn in school Somebody's gotta suffer Somebody's shore gotta feel some pain If it's gonna rain down misery How come it all has to fall on me |
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from Johnny Winter - Third Degree (2003)
When I think about my baby
I got evil on my mind When I think about that woman I got evil on my mind It brings teardrops to my eyes And sends chills all down my spine It sends chills all down my spine When I watch that woman walk Sends chills all down my spine When I watch that woman walk But she smiles right in your face And lie every times she talk Don't believe that woman Look out They say your enemies can't hurt you If you keep track of your friends They say your enemies can't hurt you If you keep track of your friends I say you better watch your woman That's the one who threw you in That's extremely true |
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from Johnny Winter - Third Degree (2003)
Tin Pan Alley is a dirty place
The very place my baby loves to stay Tin Pan Alley blues is killin' me It's killin' me I met a women down there I really want to see She little and cute, she's young and wild I just want to hold her in my arm for a little while So that the Tin Pan Alley blues will let me be Let me be 'Cause [Incomprehensible] If you only would agree You see I love you for yourself Your just the kind of women That don't seam to care Tin Pan Alley, baby must be your home Well, nothing down there, baby But blood and bones Yes, yes Tin Pan Alley, it's way across town People like to kick the dog When the sun goes down Tell you baby Please make it up in your mind Because a women like you darling Is sure hard to find |
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Got me accused of peeping
I can't see a thing Got me accused of petting I can't even raise my hand Bad luck Bad luck is killing me Well, I just can't stand No more of this third degree Got me accused of murder I ain't harmed a man Got me accused of forgery I can't even write my name Bad luck Bad luck is killing me Well, I just can't stand No more of this third degree Got me accused of taxes I ain't got a dime Got me accused of children And ain't nary one of them was mine Bad luck Bad luck is killing me Well, I just can't stand No more of this third degree |
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from Johnny Winter - Third Degree (2003)
Shake your moneymaker
Shake your moneymaker You got to shake your moneymaker, yeah Shake your moneymaker You got to shake your moneymaker And then I got a gal that lives up on a hill I got a gal that lives up on a hill Says she'll let me roll her But I don't believe she will She won't shake her moneymaker Won't shake her moneymaker I want to roll her I keep beggin' She won't shake her moneymaker Won't shake her money maker She won't Oh yeah I got a girl, but she just won't be true I got a girl, but she just won't be true Won't let me do the one good thing I tell her to She won't shake her moneymaker Won't shake her moneymaker Won't shake her moneymaker She won't shake her moneymaker Won't shake her moneymaker She won't Oh yeah |
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from Johnny Winter - Third Degree (2003)
These women lovin' each other
Y'all know they ain't thinkin' about no man These women lovin' each other Y'all know they ain't thinkin' about no man They ain't playin' no secrets, oh no These women playin' a wide open hand You know I loved a little girl the other day And I asked her for a little thrill She said, "I'm so sorry daddy "I'm putting out the same thing ???" These women lovin' each other Y'all know they ain't thinkin' about no man They ain't playin' no secrets, oh no They playin' a wide open hand If you ever take a women out to ride Bought her all kinda whiskey and wine She'd say you was too drunk to realise And I'll see you some other time You know she was, she was lovin' another And they wasn't thinkin' about no man Well, these women ain't playin' no secret, oh no They playin' a wide open hand Yes, wide open You never wanna ??? last night's cookin' Smellin' sweet like a rose She come home five o'clock in the mornin' with that Fish scent all in her clothes These women lovin' each other You know they ain't thinkin' about no man These women ain't playin' no secrets, no more They playin' a wide open hand Lovin' each other |
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from Johnny Winter - Deluxe Edition (2003)
I been to New Orleans, I sure had a wonderful time
I been to New Orleans, I sure had a wonderful time I was high, high as a Georgia pine You know, the gypsy carried me down on Rampart Street I seen everybody that I wanted to meet She said, "Hey Johnny., stop and listen to me, "They got somethin' that knock you off a your feet Its called the mojo boogie Its called that Mojo boogie "They call it mojo boogie, begin to slide on down" I thought she was teachin' me a brand new way I said, "Gypsy, tell me, tell me what to say" "Got the Louisiana boogie, and other kinda things, They even got the thing they call the mojo hand "They got the mojo boogie "Its called that Mojo boogie "You know that mojo boogie, begin to slide on down" I got me a mojo man and sure is crazy The gypsy forgot to tell me, just how to operate it I went to a night club, I was squeezing it tight I know that was the cause of all the people startin' to fight It was the mojo boogie Must-a been that Mojo boogie It was the mojo boogie, begin to slide on down Yeah, it was the Mojo Boogie Must have been that Mojo Blues It was that Mojo Boogie Gotta be that Mojo Boogie It was that Mojo Boogie, begin to slide on down |
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from Johnny Winter - Deluxe Edition (2003)
Te na na...
Georgianna, oh Georgianna Don't you hear me calling you Tell me why, why Georgianna Do you treat me like you do You left me alone, Georgianna And you did not even say goodbye You left me without warning Well Georgianna, tell me why Te na na... If I had one million dollars And I don't imagine to Well I'd give one million dollars If that might take all of you Georgianna, oh Georgianna Don't you hear me calling you Tell me why, why Gerogianna Do you treat me like you do |
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from Johnny Winter - Deluxe Edition (2003)
Got me accused of peeping
I can't see a thing Got me accused of petting I can't even raise my hand Bad luck Bad luck is killing me Well, I just can't stand No more of this third degree Got me accused of murder I ain't harmed a man Got me accused of forgery I can't even write my name Bad luck Bad luck is killing me Well, I just can't stand No more of this third degree Got me accused of taxes I ain't got a dime Got me accused of children And ain't nary one of them was mine Bad luck Bad luck is killing me Well, I just can't stand No more of this third degree |
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Standin' on my front porch
Grabbed her and I kissed her Boy (I) was surprised when I saw her little sister Lights out Lights out I'm glad the lights was out Sister knows (what) it's all about What to do when the lights go out Mother looked at me She was peepin' through the window Way she looked at me you'd have thought I was her sister Lights out Lights out I'm glad the lights was out Sister knows (what) it's all about What to do when the lights go out lovin' on the front porch took mama's swing I can almost hear those weddin' bells ring Lights out Lights out I'm glad the lights was out Sister knows (what) it's all about What to do when the lights go out now we('re) married and we got a little house had to marry little sister 'cause the lights went out Lights out Lights out I'm glad the lights was out Sister knows (what) it's all about What to do when the lights go out now we('re) married and we got a little house had to marry little sister 'cause the lights went out Lights out Lights out I'm glad the lights was out Sister knows (what) it's all about What to do when the lights go out |
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from Johnny Winter - Deluxe Edition (2003)
These women lovin' each other
Y'all know they ain't thinkin' about no man These women lovin' each other Y'all know they ain't thinkin' about no man They ain't playin' no secrets, oh no These women playin' a wide open hand You know I loved a little girl the other day And I asked her for a little thrill She said, "I'm so sorry daddy "I'm putting out the same thing ???" These women lovin' each other Y'all know they ain't thinkin' about no man They ain't playin' no secrets, oh no They playin' a wide open hand If you ever take a women out to ride Bought her all kinda whiskey and wine She'd say you was too drunk to realise And I'll see you some other time You know she was, she was lovin' another And they wasn't thinkin' about no man Well, these women ain't playin' no secret, oh no They playin' a wide open hand Yes, wide open You never wanna ??? last night's cookin' Smellin' sweet like a rose She come home five o'clock in the mornin' with that Fish scent all in her clothes These women lovin' each other You know they ain't thinkin' about no man These women ain't playin' no secrets, no more They playin' a wide open hand Lovin' each other |
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from Johnny Winter - Deluxe Edition (2003)
Oh wont you come with me
To the land of dreams Rollin' down Rt. Ninety, to New Orleans Straight outta California to New Mexico Gonna get a cup of coffee, in El Pas-o Roll on through Comstock to San Antone Gonna call my baby on the telephone We'll pass through Katy and Houston too Stop in Beaumont Texas, for some barbeque Hot links and hog ribs, fillet gumbo At the Bon Ton drivein, that's the place to go Then Jennings and Crowley, Lake Charles and Rain When you get to Lafayette boy, you'll see 'em cuttin' cane. In Morgan City, where the shrimp boats land Put a nickle in the juke box, you'll hear a Cajun band Ain't ya glad you come along, boy, to the land of dreams? Rollin' down Rt. Ninety, to New Orleans. |
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from Johnny Winter - Deluxe Edition (2003)
Tomorrow was our wedding day
But with my own two eyes I saw you kissing my best friend So you can kiss tomorrow goodbye Although you really hurt me Although you made me cry My love for you still lingers on But you can kiss tomorrow goodbye, whoah Of all the loves I ever, ever had You know, I loved you the most How could you wreck my life and ruin my plans With our wedding day so close My eyes still burn from crying But when these teardrops dry I'm gonna find myself another girl Baby you can kiss, kiss tomorrow goodbye Yeah! Of all the loves I ever, ever had You know, I loved you the most Baby how could you wreck my life and ruin my plans With our, our, our wedding day so close My eyes still burn from crying But when my teardrops dry I'm gonna find myself another girl Baby you can kiss, kiss tomorrow goodbye Baby you can kiss, oh you can kiss tomorrow goodbye Kiss tomorrow, kiss tomorrow... goodbye |
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from Johnny Winter - Johnny Winter (2000)
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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from Johnny Winter - Johnny Winter (2000)
Goin' back to Dallas, take my razor and my gun
Goin' back to Dallas, man, take my razor and my gun, oh yeah Lots of people lookin' for trouble, man, sure gonna give 'em some I believe old Dallas, man, is the meanest town I know I believe that Dallas, man, is the meanest town I know Because you're not safe in Dallas, I don't care where you go You know that I ain't evil, just wanna have some fun There's so much shit in Texas, I'm bound to step in some Goin' back to Dallas, take my razor and my gun If there are people lookin' for trouble, sure gonna give 'em some I load up my revolver, sharpen up my knife Some redneck messin' with me man, I'm bound to have his life Down to Dallas, take my razor and my gun Man, people there lookin' for trouble, sure gonna give 'em some |
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from Johnny Winter - Johnny Winter (2000)
She's a mean mistreater
She mistreat me all the time She's a mean mistreater Little gal mistreat me all the time I just had to quit you, baby Heavy on my mind She's a mean mistreater And she don't mean me no good She's a mean mistreater And she don't mean me no good I don't blame you, baby I'd be the same way if I could Remember the Monday morning You were laid out across my bed Drinkin' moonshine, baby And talking all out of your head Remember, remember, baby When you were layin' out across my bed You know you were drinkin' moonshine, baby And talking all out your head Oh yeah And you're lonesome, baby When you're stupid by yourself The one you love will never settle down And you're lonesome and you're lonesome When you're sleeping by yourself The one you're in love with Goes to lovin' someone else |
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from Johnny Winter - Johnny Winter (2000)
(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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from Johnny Winter - Johnny Winter (2000)
Good morning little schoolgirl, good morning little schoolgirl
Can I go home with, can I go home with you I'll tell your mother and your father, I'm a little schoolboy too Gonna buy me an airplane, gonna buy me an airplane Gonna fly all over, gonna fly all over town, all over town, yes If I don't find my little schoolgirl, ain't gonna set my airplane down ah, yeah Good morning little schoolgirl, ah, I remember way back, I remember way back When I was twelve, baby when I was twelve years old You know I was looking for a schoolgirl just to, eat my jelly roll, yeah G, good morning little schoolgirl, good morning little schoolgirl Can I go home with, can I go home with you, ah, yeah Tell your mother and your father, I'm a little schoolboy, yes a schoolboy |
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from Johnny Winter - Johnny Winter (2000)
When you gotta good friend
Let her stay right by your side When you gotta good friend Let her stay right by your side Give all your spare time to her And treat her right I'm as true to my baby And I can't see no reason why Lord, man, I can't see no reason why Every time I think about it I hang my head and cry Lord, I may be right or wrong Hey and I may be right or wrong Watch your close friends, baby Enemies can't do you no wrong There ain't but one thing, baby That makes me drink Say that you don't love me, Lord I begin to think Gotta good friend Let her stay right by your side God, give her all your spare time Love and treat her right Lord, Lord, down at the riverside Go on, go on down at the riverside No, you won't be my old lady Man, 'til I get satisfied You know I may be right or wrong Little girl, I may be right or wrong Watch your close friends, baby And your enemies can't do you no harm |
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from Johnny Winter - Johnny Winter (2000)
Every married woman, I believe
Has to have some backdoor friend Every married woman, you know, She has some backdoor friend When you are gone, yeah darlin' He comes slippin' in Ain't no married woman that's gonna Treat nobody right, Ain't no married woman that's gonna Treat nobody right She lay around with a cute man all day And's pretty sick of her husband at night You know you make it to your house Knock on your front door Run around the back, I'll believe You'll catch him there Just before he goes 'round the corner Every married woman, you know, Has some backdoor friend You know when you walk out Yeah, man, he comes slippin' in |
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from Johnny Winter - Second Winter (1969)
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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from Johnny Winter - Second Winter (1969)
I can't say girl,
It's so hard to show, oh baby I can't say girl, It's so hard to show, ohhhhhh Well if I die baby, if you know, if you know You keep saying you need all of me But that's one thing baby that can never be, hey I can't say it's so hard to show, ohhh If I die baby, if you know I will love you baby 'til the break of day But you will never keep me If I don't want to say Hey, hey, it's so hard to show, ohhhh Well if you die, baby, if you know, if you know Oh, oh, oh, oh Just like I love you, baby Gonna love somebody else I can't make it with you gal If you can't make it with yourself I can't say girl, it's so hard to show So hard to show, yeah If you're dying baby, I'll help you know, ohhhh I can't say girl, it's so hard to know So hard to know, so hard to know I can't say girl, it's so hard to know, ohhhhh Well if you're flying, baby if you know |
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from Johnny Winter - Second Winter (1969)
Slippin' and a slidin', peepin' and a hidin'
Been told a long time ago Slippin' and a slidin', peepin' and a hidin' Been told long time ago I been told, baby, you been bold I won't be your fool no more Oh, big conniver, nothin' but a jiver I done got hip to your jive Oh, big conniver, nothin' but a jiver I done got hip to your jive Slippin' and a slidin', peepin' and a hidin' Won't be your fool no more Oh, Malinda, she's a solid sender You know you better surrender Oh, Malinda, she's a solid sender You know you better surrender Slippin' and a slidin', peepin' and a hidin' Won't be your fool no more Slippin' and a slidin', peepin' and a hidin' Been told a long time ago Slippin' and a slidin', peepin' and a hidin' Been told long time ago I been told, baby, you been bold I won't be your fool no more |
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from Johnny Winter - Second Winter (1969)
Oh, oh, oh, Miss Ann, you're doin' something no-one can
Yeah, yeah, yeah, Miss Ann, you're doin' something no-one can Believin' and deceivin', it's drivin' me to grievin' now I wanna hear, hear, hear Miss Ann, I wanna hear her call my name I wanna hear, hear, hear Miss Ann, I wanna hear her call my name Because she keep callin' loud, she calls it so sweet and so plain Well, oh, oh, oh, Miss Ann, she's doin' something no-one can Yeah, yeah, yeah, Miss Ann, she's doin' something no-one can Believin' and deceivin', it's drivin' me to grievin' now Well, I told Miss Ann once, and I told Miss Ann twice Yes, I told Miss Ann once, and I told Miss Ann twice Boys, when I'm with Miss Ann, I'm livin' in paradise Oh, oh, oh, Miss Ann, you're doin' something no-one can Yeah, yeah, yeah, Miss Ann, you're doin' something no-one can Because believin' and deceivin', it's drivin' me to grievin' now If she thinks I'm gonna let her be free, how wrong can Miss Ann be If she thinks I'm gonna let her be free, how wrong can Miss Ann be I'm in love with Miss Ann, and that's the way it's gonna be Well, oh, oh, oh, Miss Ann, you're doin' something no-one can Yeah, yeah, yeah, Miss Ann, you're doin' something no-one can But believin' and deceivin', it's drivin' me to grievin' now |
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from Johnny Winter - Second Winter (1969)
Way back up in the woods among the evergreens... There stood a log cabin made of earth and wood, Where lived a country boy name of Jonny B. Goode... He never ever learned to read or write so well, But he could play the guitar like ringing a bell. Go, Go, Go Jonny Go, Go Go Jonny Go Go Go Jonny Go Go Go Jonny Go Go Johnny B Goode He used to carry his guitar in a gunny sack And sit beneath the trees by the railroad track. Oh, the engineers used to see him sitting in the shade, Struming with the rhythm that the drivers made. People passing by would stop and say Oh my that little country boy could play Go, Go, Go Jonny Go, Go Go Jonny Go Go Go Jonny Go Go Go Jonny Go Go Jonny B. Good His mama told him someday he would be a man, And you will be the leader of a big old band. Many people coming from miles around To hear you play your music when the sun go down Maybe someday his name would be in lights Saying Jonny B. Good tonight. Go Go Go Jonny Go Go Go Go Go Jonny Go Go Go Go Go Jonny Go Go Go Go Go Jonny Go Go Jonny B. Good |
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from Johnny Winter - Second Winter (1969)
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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from Johnny Winter - Second Winter (1969)
(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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from Johnny Winter - Second Winter (1969)
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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from Johnny Winter - Second Winter (1969)
People may laugh but that don't bother me
People may laugh but that don't bother me (Don't bother me) I'm making lots of money baby I'm happy as I can be I can't holler mercy, that don't mean a thing I can't holler mercy, that don't mean a thing (Mean a thing) The world's all sinning That's why I love to sing, love to sing If I ain't drunk it's only because I'm high Yeah if I ain't drunk it's only because I'm high (Because I'm high) I couldn't find you, I'm everyday at the sky Well, I may be crazy But man at least I'm cool I may be crazy but man at least I'm cool (At least I'm cool) I may be all out of luck but I ain't nobody's fool |
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from Johnny Winter - Second Winter (1969)
[Instrumental]
Don't believe a word you said I can't stand the way you do Lordy, Lord I'll wait Comin' home to you Lord at first I'd rather Sit and listen to you Going down Stayed out last night And the night before I done changed the lock Woman on my door Well Lord at first I'd rather Sit and listen to you Well, it's lies that's all Yeah! [Instrumental] Ohhhh, ohhhh! [Repeat ad lib.] Done bought me a ticket The trunk's already gone Lord don't bother Ain't gonna be here long Lord first I'd rather This be the last of you Goin' down Ohhh, ohhh! [Instrumental and fade] |
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from Johnny Winter - Captured Live (2005)
I got a girl named Bony Moronie
She's as skinny as a stick of macaroni Ought to see her rock and roll with her blue jeans on Not very fat, just skin and bone I love her and she loves me Oh how happy now we can be. Making love underneath the apple tree She's my one and only, she's my heart's desire She's a real upsetter, she's a real live wire Everybody turn when my baby walk by She's something to see, she really catches the eye I love her, she loves me Oh how happy now we can be Making love underneath the apple tree Told my mama and a papa too Just exactly what I wanna do Wanna get married on a night in June And boogie by the light of a silvery moon I love her, she loves me Oh how happy now we can be Makin' love underneath the apple tree Yeah, check this out She's my one and only, she's my heart's desire A real upsetter, she's a real live wire Everybody turn when my baby walk by She something to see, she really catches the eye I love her, she loves me Oh how happy now we can be Getting' it on underneath the apple tree Whooo, All right |
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from Johnny Winter - Captured Live (2005)
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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from Johnny Winter - Captured Live (2005)
Allright now? yeah?
They call me sweet papa John My candy is known for miles around (my candy is known for miles around) They call me sweet papa John My candy is known for miles around Lord, baby when you lick it, It makes my love come tumbling down (yes it do) You know they call me sweet papa ?Cause my candy is the best (sure enough) You know they call me sweet papa ?Cause my candy is the best You know it melts right in your mouth Yeah, I sure don?t leave no mess, (I ain?t sloppy) SOLO (+comments) You know my candy cane is hard Dripping honey right to your door And once you had one piece Girl, you bound to lose em all They call me sweet papa ?cause my candy is so strong (yeah, it?s evil) And baby when you taste it It?s bound to take you all night long (all night long) Yes, I know it?s true ! |
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from Johnny Winter - Nothin'But The Blues (1977)
Well, I heard about you today
I'm in love back again Well, I heard about you today I'm in love back again Well, I go 'round the world to let you sugar Make you sweet as a any man I get my sugar in the mornin' and I give it out at night I get my sugar in the mornin', dispense it late at night What a way to get my lovin' Don't you just love to hear me right? Let it on, what I crave Ooh, let it, let it Yeah, no man would've run with that Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Let it run, get it on, what I crave Let it run, let it run, get it on, what I crave Need your man to be a man Like your good man that way, yeah Yeah, yeah, what I crave on That's it |
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