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1969 |
1. | Wrapped Up In Love Again |
2. | You Don't Love Me (instrumental) |
3. | Cockroach |
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5. | Lonely Man |
6. | If The Washing Don't Get You, The Rinsing Will |
7. | Drownin' On Dry land |
8. | Drownin' On Dry land (instrumental) |
9. | Heart Fixing Business |
10. | You Threw Your Love On Me Too Strong |
11. | Sky Is Crying (Bonus tracks on 1992 rerelease:) |
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13. | Cold Sweat |
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15. | Drowning on Dry Land |
16. | Don't You Lie to Me |
17. | Shake 'Em Down |
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19. | Heart Fixing Business |
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21. | You're Treating Me Mean |
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You Don't Love Me (instrumental) |
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I should-a quit you, along time ago
I should-a quit you, baby, along time ago
I should-a quit you baby, an' went on to Mexico
If I had-a followed, my first mind
If I had-a followed, my first mind
I would-a been gone, yeah, my second time
Yeah!
I should-a went on, when my friend come from Mexico an' me
I should-a went on baby, when my friend come from Mexico an' me
No foolin' 'round 'wit cha' darling, you got me on the killin' floor
God knows, I should-a been gone
God knows, I should-a been gone
No foolin' 'round wit' cha baby
I let you put me on the killin' floor
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If The Washing Don't Get You, The Rinsing Will |
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Drownin' On Dry land (instrumental) |
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You Threw Your Love On Me Too Strong |
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Hey baby, can't you see what you're doin' to me
Hey baby, baby, baby, can't you see what you're doin' to me
Well you say you're gonna leave me, darlin'
You're goin' back to your old time, used to be
I work two jobs, I bring home all-a the pay
If you tell me you love me, then try to do some things my way
Hey baby, can't you see what you're doin' to me
Well you say you're gonna leave me,
You're goin' back to your old time, used to be
Hey now! woo! yeah! yeah! come on band! sounds alright!
I work two jobs, I bring ya all-a the pay
If you tell me you love me, then try to do some things my way
Hey baby, can't you see what you're doin' to me
Yeah, you say you're gonna leave me darlin'
You're goin' back to your old time, used to be
Hey baby, can't you see what you're doin' to me
Hey, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby
Can't you see what you're doin' to me
Now you say you're gonna leave me darlin'
You're goin' back to your old time, used to be
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There is nothing I can do, if you leave me, with a cry
There is nothing I can do, if you leave me, with a cry
Baby my love will follow you, as the years go passing by
I give you all but a home, that's one thing you get the night
I give you all but a home, that's one thing you get the night
You know my love will follow you, as the years go passing by
I'm gonna leave it up to you, so long, baby good bye
I'm gonna leave it up to you, so long, baby good bye
Baby my love will follow you, yes, as the years go passing by
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One of these days an' it won't be long, yeah
You gonna look for me an' I'll be gone
I believe, I say I believe right now
Hey, hey, hey, baby
You tryin' to make a fool of me, now
You goin' 'round here with your head so hard, yeah
I think I'm gonna have to use my rod
I believe, I say I believe right now
Hey, hey, hey, baby
You tryin' to make a fool of me, now
Now last night you were dreamin' when I heard you say, yeah
"Ho Johnny", when you know my name is Ray
I believe, I say I believe right now, yeah
Woah-oh-oh, baby
You're tryin' to make a fool of me, now
Oh!
You're gonna 'round here with your head so hard, yeah
I think I'm gonna have to use my rod
I believe, I say I believe right now, yeah
Hey, hey, hey baby
You're tryin' to make a fool of me now, hey
Yeah!
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The sky is cryin', look at the tears roll down the street
The sky is cryin', look at the tears roll down the street
I been lookin' for my baby, yeah, an' I wonder where can she be
I saw my baby early one mornin', an' she was walkin' on down the street
I saw my baby early one mornin', an' she was walkin' on down the street
You know it hurt me so bad, yeah, it made my poor heart skip a beat
I got a bad feelin', my baby don't love me no more
I got a real bad, bad feelin', my baby don't love me no more
You know the sky is cryin', yeah, the tears rollin' down my nose
The sky is cryin', look at the tears roll down the street
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