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Ya makin up the time that ya lost on de record machine An scarin all the ladies half to death wi' ya new blue jeans
You got the cheek of old Nick you do Coz your daddies doing porridge in the scrubs now All on account of the job that ya pulled on a Halloween But you can fix it. It was a Halloween night and Jack was a seeking his prey He was stalking all the rooftops just a tryin to see the ladies at play An Jack was wearing his daddies clothes So the squealers would mistake him for his Pa now And the very same day his dad was copped for the dirty deed Jack-o-lantern, Jack-o-lantern change your evil ways Your window lovin your window lovin nineteen times a day You better raise your sights just a little bit higher To give your Mama just a little bit brighter day She needs a brighter day |
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Since I've been gone You've had your number changed
But my love for you girl still remains the same Now I've been lovin you and you've been lovin me so long Babeh what's wrong And I'm sayin heh hebeh I'm sorry you couldn't call me when you got home But other fellahs kept on calling me while you were gone So I had the number changed Though I'm not acting strange, welcome home Nothing 's wrong babeh, babeh, babeh Please let me have your number Babeh, babeh, babeh Please let me have your number Since I've been gone you've had your number changed But my love for you boy still remains the same Now I've been loving you and you've been loving me so long Heh Babeh nothing wrong Babeh, babeh, babeh You can have my private number Babeh, babeh, babeh You can have my private number (Repeat) |
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I'm so sad
Sad you're gonna leave me I'm so sad Sad you're gonna leave me When I heard the news I almost broke into The rocks you brought me But I changed my mind And then I went and sold them see I'm so hurt Hurt that you never told me I'm so hurt Hurt you never told me You can take the things You gave me when our thing was going so fine But remember this The car and the boat is mine I'm so sad Sad you're gonna leave me I'm so sad Sad you're gonna leave me Babeh now you're gone I 'll still be hanging on For you To conic back But don't leave it too long Coz in an hour I'll be making tracks I'm so sad etc. |
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And the star had to take his role
Not so very far from the stories we know Of ballads and the million in gold He's now hatin' To believe and to outrun you blind With a lot of ease he can spin you a line But take heed, 'cause when the magic declines He'll be sayin' Somebody, somebody, when I get to feel so fine Nobody, nobody, when I get to feel like cryin' I got a crowd like I never seen before Five hundred crazy women just a-rappin' at my door You work at night when the latter day is done You burn your heart out brother and before you see the sun For his love of Miss Hedy Lamarr He holds above his true passion guitar But he don't impress Persian the Shah But who's carin'? Somebody, somebody, when I get to feel so fine Nobody, nobody, when I get to feel like cryin' |
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Talked to the cat
About ourselves seeing but blind Shadowed window pane Mirror designs Called you on the phone But I talked with the air Hotel in Paradise The House we shared Embracing In a dark dusty room Echoed cathedrals Alone with the fool My coat is a memory My head's in a daze Turquoise I desire you Caught in the doldrums Caught in the tide Nine I adore you The embraces in dark dusty rooms Echoes cathedrals Alone with my fool My coat is a memory My head's in a daze Turquoise I desire you Yes I do |
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Those people who are darker than blue Are they gonna hang around this town
And let what others say conic true They're just good for nothing they all figure A boyish grownup shiftless jigger Now they can hardly stand for that Or is that really where it's at Those people who are darker than blue This ain't no time for segregation Talkin bout brown 'n' yellow too High yellow gal can't you tell You're just the surface of our deep dark well If your mind could really see You'd know the color same as me Pardon me brother as you stand in your glory I know you won't mind if I tell the whole story Now I know we have great respect For the sister and mother it's even better yet But there's the joker in the street Loving one brother and killing the other If your mind could really see You'd know the color same as me Pardon me brother as you stand in your glory I know you won't mind if I tell the whole story Pardon me brother I know we've conic a long way Let us stop being so satisfied For tomorrow can even be a brighter day. |
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Chico Fernandez, sleepin' on his gun
Dreams of Santa-Anna fighting in the sun Drums so loud from both sides, makes it hard to dream A bluish fall on an orange fast makes that hard seem reason Mornin' Calm mornin' Ah Chico's gonna have his share Mornin' Sad mornin' Sad it must be ahhhhaahhaahh... Mornin' Sad mornin' But I laughed and I cried, and I c-c-cried! Mornin' Sad mornin' Me-xi-ca-an! Seniorita's panned in: Chico, come-on home! Santa-Anna's losing, you'll be first to go Sam Whosman's laughin', Davy Crocket too When Anna takes the Alamo the first to go is you Mornin' Calm mornin' Ah Chico's gonna have his share Mornin' Sad mornin' Heaven will be there-ahhh... Mornin' Sad mornin' What a laugh and a laugh ah ah ah ...! |
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from Babe Ruth - First Base/ Amar Caballero (1997)
I - El Caballero De La Reina Isabella
He's a knight from the light Of Queen Isabella's reign He's told how to fight But he really don't want to remain: His life is a concert Fighting for ladies at court Till battles his last love game And is stopped for no reason At all II ? Hombre De La Guitarra ….. III ? El Testament de N’Ameli ….. |
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And Saw
Winter creepin Inside your mind at's only livin' For the sun And Baby Pride We're string puppets Dancin' past forgettin smiles Forget the cold and wintry lie Its past your eyes' I feel cold and v arm Things I find are gone We make it so very. hard To he loved for what we are Were string puppets Dancin' past forgettin smiles Forget the cold and wintry lie Forget your pride . |
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from Babe Ruth - First Base/ Amar Caballero (1997)
Black dog up and sniffed his plate a-steamin' on the stove
Kids ain't seen you home all day, you're a gentleman born to roam Black dog don't believe in sin Think of where the black dog's been Think of where he's been today Have you seen the black dog's teeth, sharp like a knife? Have you seen him tear apart a throat, to take a life? Black dog don't believe in sin Think of where the black dog's been Think of where he's been today Have you seen the black dog's eyes starin' in the fire? It would not occur to him to question your desire Black dog don't believe in sin Think of where the black dog's been Think of where he's been today I've always had a fear of creatures cryin' in the dark And every form of evil seems to bear an evil mark Black dog don't believe in sin Think of where the black dog's been Think of where he's been today My man lay beside me and my black dog's at my feet He keeps me from my wanderin' life and he robs me of my sleep Black dog don't believe in sin Think of where the black dog's been Think of where he's been today Now I don't know the black dog's name but when I call him he will come How'd I ever get that black dog? Lord, he's shown me what he wants Black dog don't believe in sin Think of where the black dog's been Think of where he's been today Black dog don't believe in sin Think of where the black dog's been Think of where he's been Black dog don't believe in sin Think of where the black dog's been Think of where he's been |
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Face in the sun
Like a broken cloud 'Fore morning's come Squintin' eyes In the desert v waste Shouts his cause Its no disgrace Broken Cloud Standin' high Sees the sun And gives out his cry Light in his hair Mighty like the spear In hardened grip Gazing Over yonder plains Stalks the prey With fingertips Scars bear his chest Feathers surround his head Quick and light Ready for tight Loves his life But the warrior is forgot He may laugh at all The weathered storms Friendly with the sun That gives him warmth Alone but free He's a memory Past is the pride That's his company |
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from Babe Ruth - First Base/ Amar Caballero (1997)
Cool Jerk Cool Jerk
Know the cat who can really do the Cool Jerk He's the cat who can really do the Cool Jerk Well... This cat they're talkin about wonder who could it he know That I'm the heaviest cat The heaviest cat you ever did see When rou see me walkin Down the street And the fellahs want to speak On their faces they wear silly smirks Cos they know I'm the queen of the Cool Jerk Look at them guys lookin At me like I'm a fool Hah but deep down inside They know I'm cool I said now I said no' the moment Of truth has finally come When I'm gonna show you Some: some of that Cool Jerk Can you do it Cool Jerk Come on people! Cool Jerk Yeah! |
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Babeh
Better watch out He's a mean one I s he gay Ain't he just He's inbetween one He's turnin up mah life Makin me real shy If he told you some of the Things he tried Mama It'd make you shudder a might I wanna tell you now Oh. Oh you're Doctor Love. Lover In his time lie been a dancer Loser With the chicks Ile found the answer Ile prances with the guys He'll give each one the eye Doncha ever turn your hack On the Doc you big d.dummy Cos you sure in for a big surprise You wanna hear about Oh you're Doctor Love )h you're Doctor Love mm Doctor Yeah you're Doctor Love mmm You're Doctor Love ? oh Doctor Listen now honey, Don't you want mah seed I'd just as sooner Have some weed |
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from Babe Ruth - First Base/ Amar Caballero (1997)
Hitchin down for Berkeley Way Was taken for a ride
Soul hi others ridin In a big white limo Gonna take me where I w w wanna hide IThey was wearin shades Takin swills Of liquor strong and pure I poured out m'heart While they laughed with an art (' Smiling faces tell those lies) They wanted some leg But I shook mah head And offered dollar bills instead So they spun me round And drove me where No mouse could hear a sound And they said Gimme some leg cos there Ain't nothin you can do about it (Gimme some leg, man, there's Nothin you can do about it) Gimme ? Gimme ? If ya want some leg in gonna shake mah head If Y a offer dollar hills instead So don't spin me round And drive me where No mouse can hear a sound And don't say Gimme some leg cos there ain't nothin You can do about it' |
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from Babe Ruth - First Base/ Amar Caballero (1997)
I said, "hey, Cat, you gotta move out of here
"I got enough to turn you on" "Well now, Rat, don't you have no fear "Cause I'm lookin' for some dope "We'd better get it on." "Catcher man said we gotta move out of here "Move further on down the stairs." "Well if they kick you out "Don't joke about it "Cause there ain't enough time to explain." Joker, don't use me I've had about enough of you Joker don't abuse me I don't know, don't know what I can do Joker, don't use me Had about enough of you Joker don't abuse me I don't know, don't know what I can do "I told this Joker that you looked quite easy" "Why did you try to score again?" "Yes I did, but all I found was a $5 deal" But you only ever wanted, wanted him I said to this Joker man "you gotta be stealin'" "A quarter an ounce for a $5 bill" He said "if that's the way that you feel then you'd better not pay" "'S alright, I'll pay it on Friday, on the windowsill" Joker, don't use me Had about enough of you Joker don't abuse me I don't know, don't know what I can do I said, "hey, Cat, you gotta move out of here "I got enough to turn you on" "Well now, Rat, don't you have no fear "Cause I'm lookin' for some dope "We'd better get it on." Joker, don't use me Had about enough of you Joker don't abuse me I don't know, don't know what I can do Joker, don't use me Had about enough of you Joker don't abuse me I don't know what I can do Joker, don't use me Had about enough of you Joker don't abuse me I don't know what I can do Joker, don't use me Had about enough of you Joker don't abuse me I don't know what I can do Joker, don't use me Had about enough of you Joker don't abuse me I don't know what I can do Joker, don't use me Had about enough of you Joker don't abuse me I don't know what I can do |
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Mama don't ya worry
Bout a little time that we had Baheh in a hurry T'make our good thing last Hey my brother stop telling me About where I'm at and I'm supposed to he So rap on Maybe better move on Down to try and coax her hack And maybe she found another cat And that ain't where it's at Oh God woncha tell me what I can say T'bring dat lady hack to stay Lady woncha bring it on home Your love after a while Love don't he shy Papa I'm a cryin What more can I do Mama I ain't lyin If I lose her I am through Hey my on I gotta get it together A cable. gram or a word or a letter Rap on Mama is that the mailman What's that cable say Sonny she's a comin Comin home to stay Hey my brother gonna shout about it Hey my mama gonna scream about it Lady is a bringin on home Her love after a while She ain't gonna he shy |
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Man on a sidewalk, stone cold
He's carrying everyone's load And a tear in his eye Mirrors moon in black sky His dreams have been builded too high Now he's finding he's lost every way Hopes shattering one by one day Don't you trust no one's heart 'Cause they'll tear you apart And they'll laugh as you're runnin' away "The time has now gone" Said the boy on the run To the crowd as they all turned him away Don't you give me no hard luck I pray Don't you give me more reasons to hate 'Cause the saints of your yard Have been acting too hard Won't you clear out before it's too late "The time has now gone" Said the man with the gun To the crowd as they all turned away "The time has now gone" Said the man with the gun To the crowd as they all turned away |
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Jake ridin' shotgun the whole of his days
Headin' for the Mexican border Shotgun movin' to the rhythm of his range Just to help him keep law and order Sits right back just a-takin' it easy Drinks a shot a whisky and it makes him mighty wheezy He coughed hard once He coughed hard twice Neglecting keeping watch Don't mind the sheriff's advice Ridin' Shotgun Runnin' over land To the Rio Grande Now Shots rang down from the rocks up above And bore Jake to his feet His pants fell down and actin' like a clown The bullets had him dancin' to a rock 'n' roll beat Big Jake did the boogaloo too Got lucky, he cried like a drunk His operations ain't no ??? for you And that's the way it is Ridin' Shotgun Runnin' over land To the Rio Grande Now Stage gotten in to the centre of town And Jake gotta have himself a drink He got to the bar and what he saw Simple station folk would hate to think Ella-May was dancin' to the sound of the blues Her belly must be wobblin' right down to her shoes It's a-groovin' on the sidewalk, just don't get too near 'Cause you're gonna get knocked over by a belly full o' beer Ridin' Shotgun Runnin' over land To the Rio Grande Take the law in hand To the Rio Grande Now |
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Black dog up and sniffed his plate a-steamin' on the stove
Kids ain't seen you home all day, you're a gentleman born to roam Black dog don't believe in sin Think of where the black dog's been Think of where he's been today Have you seen the black dog's teeth, sharp like a knife? Have you seen him tear apart a throat, to take a life? Black dog don't believe in sin Think of where the black dog's been Think of where he's been today Have you seen the black dog's eyes starin' in the fire? It would not occur to him to question your desire Black dog don't believe in sin Think of where the black dog's been Think of where he's been today I've always had a fear of creatures cryin' in the dark And every form of evil seems to bear an evil mark Black dog don't believe in sin Think of where the black dog's been Think of where he's been today My man lay beside me and my black dog's at my feet He keeps me from my wanderin' life and he robs me of my sleep Black dog don't believe in sin Think of where the black dog's been Think of where he's been today Now I don't know the black dog's name but when I call him he will come How'd I ever get that black dog? Lord, he's shown me what he wants Black dog don't believe in sin Think of where the black dog's been Think of where he's been today Black dog don't believe in sin Think of where the black dog's been Think of where he's been Black dog don't believe in sin Think of where the black dog's been Think of where he's been |
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I said, "hey, Cat, you gotta move out of here
"I got enough to turn you on" "Well now, Rat, don't you have no fear "Cause I'm lookin' for some dope "We'd better get it on." "Catcher man said we gotta move out of here "Move further on down the stairs." "Well if they kick you out "Don't joke about it "Cause there ain't enough time to explain." Joker, don't use me I've had about enough of you Joker don't abuse me I don't know, don't know what I can do Joker, don't use me Had about enough of you Joker don't abuse me I don't know, don't know what I can do "I told this Joker that you looked quite easy" "Why did you try to score again?" "Yes I did, but all I found was a $5 deal" But you only ever wanted, wanted him I said to this Joker man "you gotta be stealin'" "A quarter an ounce for a $5 bill" He said "if that's the way that you feel then you'd better not pay" "'S alright, I'll pay it on Friday, on the windowsill" Joker, don't use me Had about enough of you Joker don't abuse me I don't know, don't know what I can do I said, "hey, Cat, you gotta move out of here "I got enough to turn you on" "Well now, Rat, don't you have no fear "Cause I'm lookin' for some dope "We'd better get it on." Joker, don't use me Had about enough of you Joker don't abuse me I don't know, don't know what I can do Joker, don't use me Had about enough of you Joker don't abuse me I don't know what I can do Joker, don't use me Had about enough of you Joker don't abuse me I don't know what I can do Joker, don't use me Had about enough of you Joker don't abuse me I don't know what I can do Joker, don't use me Had about enough of you Joker don't abuse me I don't know what I can do Joker, don't use me Had about enough of you Joker don't abuse me I don't know what I can do |
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Chico Fernandez, sleepin' on his gun
Dreams of Santa-Anna fighting in the sun Drums so loud from both sides, makes it hard to dream A bluish fall on an orange fast makes that hard seem reason Mornin' Calm mornin' Ah Chico's gonna have his share Mornin' Sad mornin' Sad it must be ahhhhaahhaahh... Mornin' Sad mornin' But I laughed and I cried, and I c-c-cried! Mornin' Sad mornin' Me-xi-ca-an! Seniorita's panned in: Chico, come-on home! Santa-Anna's losing, you'll be first to go Sam Whosman's laughin', Davy Crocket too When Anna takes the Alamo the first to go is you Mornin' Calm mornin' Ah Chico's gonna have his share Mornin' Sad mornin' Heaven will be there-ahhh... Mornin' Sad mornin' What a laugh and a laugh ah ah ah ...! |
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Man on a sidewalk, stone cold
He's carrying everyone's load And a tear in his eye Mirrors moon in black sky His dreams have been builded too high Now he's finding he's lost every way Hopes shattering one by one day Don't you trust no one's heart 'Cause they'll tear you apart And they'll laugh as you're runnin' away "The time has now gone" Said the boy on the run To the crowd as they all turned him away Don't you give me no hard luck I pray Don't you give me more reasons to hate 'Cause the saints of your yard Have been acting too hard Won't you clear out before it's too late "The time has now gone" Said the man with the gun To the crowd as they all turned away "The time has now gone" Said the man with the gun To the crowd as they all turned away |
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Jake ridin' shotgun the whole of his days
Headin' for the Mexican border Shotgun movin' to the rhythm of his range Just to help him keep law and order Sits right back just a-takin' it easy Drinks a shot a whisky and it makes him mighty wheezy He coughed hard once He coughed hard twice Neglecting keeping watch Don't mind the sheriff's advice Ridin' Shotgun Runnin' over land To the Rio Grande Now Shots rang down from the rocks up above And bore Jake to his feet His pants fell down and actin' like a clown The bullets had him dancin' to a rock 'n' roll beat Big Jake did the boogaloo too Got lucky, he cried like a drunk His operations ain't no ??? for you And that's the way it is Ridin' Shotgun Runnin' over land To the Rio Grande Now Stage gotten in to the centre of town And Jake gotta have himself a drink He got to the bar and what he saw Simple station folk would hate to think Ella-May was dancin' to the sound of the blues Her belly must be wobblin' right down to her shoes It's a-groovin' on the sidewalk, just don't get too near 'Cause you're gonna get knocked over by a belly full o' beer Ridin' Shotgun Runnin' over land To the Rio Grande Take the law in hand To the Rio Grande Now |
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from Babe Ruth - Stealin Home (2005)
2000 Sunsets have fallen from the skies
Like tears on fire with love 2000 windows have watched Behind my lives and somewhere above Just needin' you and wondering why So many heartaches have risen from my soul Like lovers in need of each other So many tears have shone Behind my smile for love could only hold a key Just holdin' you and lovin' you with all I got Just holdin' you and lovin' you with all I got |
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Thought I saw you on a train
Could be my imagination So I turned and looked again But you ????? Fooled again your heart to find Thought I saw you in a park Looking at an evening paper When it suddenly went dark Then a quickly as a rapier La paper you disappeared Try to find you, try to find you Ain’t so easy as it seems Like a needle in a haystack I see you in all my dreams Thought I saw you in a rain So turned and tried to follow Then I stopped and looked again And as graceful as a swallow Sorrow, you flew away Try to find you, try to find you Ain’t so easy as it seems Like a needle in a haystack I see you in all my dreams |
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Fascination Fascination
is clouding my mind they tried to tell me they tried to tell me Your unkind Someone peeping through my window Someone tryin' to make a fool out of me someone tryin' to put a gun to my head but i'm just not that blind to see You accept an invitation You accept an invitation with your eyes With a motivation With a motivation In the skies Who's that peepin' through my window who's that tryin' to make a fool out of me Who's that tryin' to put a gun to my head but I'm just not that tierd to see I'm just not that kind I'm just not that kind I'm just not that kind to see I'm just not that kind I'm just not that kind I'm just not that kind to see You had a fascination You had a fascination for my heart But you didn't know it Baby you didn't know it It was the holy ???????????????? So stop your peepin' through my window Stop your tryin' to make a fool outta me Stop your tryin' to put a gun to my head Cos' I'm just not that kind I'm just not that kind just not that kind to see Fascination fascination fascination fascination fascination fascination fascination fascination fascination fascination fascination fascination |
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Follow, follow the sure
I give my heart and he approaches music I was wrong Time want this world to part It'll happen it’ll happen in time Anyone out there Who can ease my torture brain? You know, I’ve just seen someone I'm in love again Come on, be my Delilah You’re my fall, I’m just a fool Scorching for a lover It ain’t that I don't love you But ain’t wait for what you done But we, gotta be a whole lot of truthful If we wanna or love to last So I say, don't worry baby It'll happen in time Anyone out there Who can ease my torture brain? You know, I’ve just seen someone I'm in love again Come on, be my Delilah You’re my fall, I’m just a fool Scorching for a lover Come on, be my Delilah You’re my fall, I’m just a fool Scorching for a lover Sadly i walk a while, Life filled with so much pain To much illusion I wanna love again Fall into your deep brown eyes It'll happen in time Anyone out there Who can ease my torture brain? You know, I’ve just seen someone I'm in love again Come on, be my Delilah You’re my fall, I’m just a fool Scorching for a lover |
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Since I've been gone You've had your number changed
But my love for you girl still remains the same Now I've been lovin you and you've been lovin me so long Babeh what's wrong And I'm sayin heh hebeh I'm sorry you couldn't call me when you got home But other fellahs kept on calling me while you were gone So I had the number changed Though I'm not acting strange, welcome home Nothing 's wrong babeh, babeh, babeh Please let me have your number Babeh, babeh, babeh Please let me have your number Since I've been gone you've had your number changed But my love for you boy still remains the same Now I've been loving you and you've been loving me so long Heh Babeh nothing wrong Babeh, babeh, babeh You can have my private number Babeh, babeh, babeh You can have my private number (Repeat) |
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from Babe Ruth - Stealin Home (2005)
I'm so sad
Sad you're gonna leave me I'm so sad Sad you're gonna leave me When I heard the news I almost broke into The rocks you brought me But I changed my mind And then I went and sold them see I'm so hurt Hurt that you never told me I'm so hurt Hurt you never told me You can take the things You gave me when our thing was going so fine But remember this The car and the boat is mine I'm so sad Sad you're gonna leave me I'm so sad Sad you're gonna leave me Babeh now you're gone I 'll still be hanging on For you To conic back But don't leave it too long Coz in an hour I'll be making tracks I'm so sad etc. |
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from Babe Ruth - Stealin Home (2005)
Getting up for work on a cold Monday morning
Sure don't seem no way to play rock 'n roll Like country and soul Walking this way each and every morning Sure gonna make me feel old That’s what I'm told That’s what I'm told You just got to say no more, Say no more Say no more Ain’t it a shame? waaaa hoooo waaaa hoooo Sure ain't a time for hanging around I said The more that you do You gonna bring yourself down hoo hoo Getting up for work on a cold Monday morning Sure don't seem no way to play rock 'n roll Like country and soul Walking this way each and every morning Sure gonna make me feel old That’s what I'm told That’s what I'm told You just got to say no more, Say no more Say no more Ain’t it a shame? You just got to say no more, Say no more Say no more Ain’t it a shame................ |
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from Babe Ruth - Stealin Home (2005)
And the star had to take his role
Not so very far from the stories we know Of ballads and the million in gold He's now hatin' To believe and to outrun you blind With a lot of ease he can spin you a line But take heed, 'cause when the magic declines He'll be sayin' Somebody, somebody, when I get to feel so fine Nobody, nobody, when I get to feel like cryin' I got a crowd like I never seen before Five hundred crazy women just a-rappin' at my door You work at night when the latter day is done You burn your heart out brother and before you see the sun For his love of Miss Hedy Lamarr He holds above his true passion guitar But he don't impress Persian the Shah But who's carin'? Somebody, somebody, when I get to feel so fine Nobody, nobody, when I get to feel like cryin' |
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from Babe Ruth - Stealin Home (2005)
Talked to the cat
About ourselves seeing but blind Shadowed window pane Mirror designs Called you on the phone But I talked with the air Hotel in Paradise The House we shared Embracing In a dark dusty room Echoed cathedrals Alone with the fool My coat is a memory My head's in a daze Turquoise I desire you Caught in the doldrums Caught in the tide Nine I adore you The embraces in dark dusty rooms Echoes cathedrals Alone with my fool My coat is a memory My head's in a daze Turquoise I desire you Yes I do |
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from Babe Ruth - Stealin Home (2005)
Those people who are darker than blue Are they gonna hang around this town
And let what others say conic true They're just good for nothing they all figure A boyish grownup shiftless jigger Now they can hardly stand for that Or is that really where it's at Those people who are darker than blue This ain't no time for segregation Talkin bout brown 'n' yellow too High yellow gal can't you tell You're just the surface of our deep dark well If your mind could really see You'd know the color same as me Pardon me brother as you stand in your glory I know you won't mind if I tell the whole story Now I know we have great respect For the sister and mother it's even better yet But there's the joker in the street Loving one brother and killing the other If your mind could really see You'd know the color same as me Pardon me brother as you stand in your glory I know you won't mind if I tell the whole story Pardon me brother I know we've conic a long way Let us stop being so satisfied For tomorrow can even be a brighter day. |
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from Babe Ruth - Stealin Home (2005)
Everybody’s trying to break us up
There playing us at six to four There ain't no way I love him ??????? More and more Winner takes all that’s the stakes you play for Winner takes all Take a Place on me or nothin' at all Oh oh oh oh oooooh Every week i collect my paycheck Straight down to the bookies hall It's in my blood and i have to play to change my ???? Soul Winner takes all That’s the stakes you play for Winner takes all Second place don’t mean nothin' at all Guitar riff Hey Won't some body help me please I'm begging' you on my knees Win or loose i cant take this place I'm gonna have to quit this race Winner takes all that’s the stakes you play for Winner takes all What i win goes back a thousand times more Guitar riff Oh oh Oh oh Oh oh Guitar riff Fade out Fade in to Fascination |
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