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6. | Come on in This House |
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8. | Somebody's Got to Go |
9. | Everything's Going to Be Alright |
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11. | Hide Away |
12. | When I Feel Better |
13. | I Don't Know |
14. | So Many Roads |
15. | Blue Shadows Falling |
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Sittin' here a thousand miles from nowhere
People, I'm in my one room country little shack
I'm sittin' here a thousand miles from nowhere
People, I'm in my own own one room country little shack
All my worries and companion
Is an old is an old 'leven foot cotton sack
I'm wanna leave oh early in the mornin'
People because I'm 'bout to go out on my mind
I'm gonna leave you early in the mornin'
People because, just because I'm 'bout to go out on my mind
I'm gonna find me some kind of good woman
Even if she's dumb, deaf, crippled or blind
Play your piano
Yeah, yeah
Lord you make me feel so good this morning, do it again
Have mercy, have mercy on me, have mercy on me
Alright
Yes, yes, yes
Oh Lord have mercy
You don't know
You don't know how how I feel
Lord have mercy down in this cotton field
You don' know
People, people you don't know how I feel
Have mercy in this cotton field
I know you're out there havin' a good time
Why don't you, why don't you make connection with me and give me some good deal
Let me have a little bit of Otis Spann please
So many ways
So many ways you can get the blues
So many ways
So so many ways you can get the blues
Yes, when you're down here on one of these cottonfields
Lord, you ain't got nothing to lose.
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The things that I used to do
Lord I won't do no more
The things that I used to do
Lord I won't do no more
I used to sit and hold your hand baby
And cry baby do not go
I used to search all night for you baby
Lord and my search would always end in vain
I used to search all night for you baby
Lord and my search would always end in vain
But I knew, I knew all along darlin'
that you was hid out wit' some other man
I'm goin' to send you back to your mother darlin'
Lord I'm goin' back to my family too
I'm goin' to send you back to your mother baby'
Lord I'm goin' back to my family too
'Cause nothin' nothin' I do can please ya' baby
Lord I just can't get along with you
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Everyday, everyday I have the blues
Everyday, everyday I have the blues
Because in worries and trouble, woman ah, baby, it's you I hate to lose
Whoa, nobody loves me, nobody seems to care, yeah
Oh, but nobody loves me, nobody seems to care
Because worries and trouble woman, baby you know I've had my share
I'm gonna pack my suitcase, I'm gonna move on down the line
Yes, pack my suitcase, I'm gonna move on down the line
Where there ain't nobody worried baby, and I know ain't nobody crying
Everyday, everyday, everyday, everyday, everyday
Everyday I have the blues
Because in worries and trouble, woman, baby, it's you I hate to lose
Everyday, everyday, everyday, everyday, everyday
Everyday I have the blues
Because in worries and trouble baby, babe it's you I hate to lose
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My baby don't have to work
Don't have to rob or steal
Well, my baby don't have to work
Don't have to rob or steal
I'll give her everything she needs
I am her only driving wheel
She left me this morning
Said that she would be home soon
Well, she left me this morning
Said that she would be home soon
She said it may be Saturday mornin'
Or later Sunday afternoon
I wrote my baby a letter
Don't want no one to break the seal
Oh, I wrote my baby a letter
Don't want no one to break the seal
Well, we got the letter go to my baby
I'm her only driving wheel
Now wait a minute
I wanna tell you about my baby
I wanna tell you about my baby
I wanna tell you all about my baby
Every time she walk
Shake like a leaf hanging on a tree
Every time my baby walk
Shake like a leaf hanging on a tree
Well, I said now, come on pretty baby
This is where you get your steak, potatoes and peas
My baby don't have to work
Lord, she don't have to rob or steal, let me tell y'all
Well, my baby don't have to work
Lord, she don't have to rob or steal
Well, I give her everything she needs
I am her only driving wheel
Now wait a minute
I wanna tell you about my baby
I wanna tell you about my baby
I wanna tell you all about my baby
Every time she walk
Shake like a leaf hanging on a tree
Every time my baby walk
Shake like a leaf hanging on a tree
Well, I said now, come on pretty baby
This is where you get your steak, potatoes and peas, oh yeah
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You got to help me
Lord, I can't do it all by myself
You got to help me, baby
Woman, I won't do it all by myself
If you don't help me darling
I'll got to find myself somebody else
Listen,
I might have to wash
I might have to sew
I might have to cook
I'll even mop that floor
But you gonna help me woman
Baby, I can't do it all by myself
If you don't help me darling
I'll better find myself somebody else
When I walk, walk with me
When I talk, you talk to me
Yeah baby,
Woman I won't do it all by myself
If you don't help me darling
I'll gotta find myself somebody else
Be cool brother
Now, Sonny Boy
I know that you can hear me
He, but I was one of your students
And you know that you thought me whether
And that's why right here and right now
This last little verse is really going on for you
Now I don't know if I should howl
Moan or even roam
But I do know one thing this morning
Oh, I feels so good
Baby, baby oh yes I do
Bring me my nightshirt
Put on your morning gown
Bring me my nightshirt
And put on your morning gown
Cause' I know you're not sleepy
But the old man feel like lying down
Let's try it one more time
Bring me my nightshirt
Put on your morning gown
Lord, bring me on home
And put on your morning gown
Cause' I know you're not sleepy
But I do feel like lying down
Let's go home
Be cool brother
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What's this a-here goin all around town
The people they say they're gonna put the kid down
Oh no
Oh look at what you did
You can call it what you want to
I call it messin' with the kid
You know the kid's no child and I don't play
I says what I mean and I mean what I say
Oh yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Oh look at what you did
You can call it what you want to
I call it messin' with the kid
You know the kid's no child and I don't play
I says what I mean and I mean what I say
Oh yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Oh look at what you did
You can call it what you want to
I call it messin' with the kid
We're gonna take the kid's car and drive around town
Tell everybody you're not puttin' him down
Oh yeah yeah yeah yeah
Oh look at what you did
You can call it what you want to
I call it messin' with the... yeah
One more now
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Everything's Going to Be Alright |
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Got my mojo working, but it just don't work on you
Got my mojo working, but it just don't work on you
I need help so bad till I don't know what to do
I'm going down to Louisiana just to get me a mojo hand
I'm going down to Louisiana just to find me a mojo hand
I'm gonna teach these women here just how to love that man
Got my mojo working (got my mojo working)
Got my mojo working (got my mojo working)
Got my mojo working (got my mojo working)
Got my mojo working (got my mojo working)
Got my mojo working, but it just don't work on you
Got my mojo working (got my mojo working)
Got my mojo working (got my mojo working)
Got my brrrr working (got my mojo working)
Got my boemboemboem working (got my mojo working)
Got my mojo working, but it just don't work on you
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