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2. | Girl You're Nice And Clean |
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4. | Tell Me What's Inside Of You |
5. | Comin' On |
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8. | Smokin' Dynamite |
9. | The Dollar Done Fell |
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11. | Highwayman Blues |
12. | My Way Or The Highway |
13. | I've Got A Right To Love My Woman / Blues In The Night |
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3. | Me And My Guitar |
4. | Feeling Sexy (Phil And Buddy) |
5. | You Gave Me The Blues (Guitar Shorty) |
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7. | Have A Little Mercy (Jimmy Dawkins) |
8. | Garbage Man Blues (Phil And Buddy) |
9. | Shorty Jumps In (Guitar Shorty) |
10. | Ice Around My Heart (Phil And Buddy) |
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12. | Breaking Out On Top (Phil And Buddy) |
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I got a hip shakin' mama
I swear she suits me to a Tee
Oh, I got a hip shakin' mama
I swear she suits me to a Tee
Well, you know she can stay out all night
But she, still's alright with me
You know she give me everything I want
And a everything I need
She's my woman
I tell ya yes indeed
I got a hip shakin' mama
I swear she suits me to a Tee
What I like about the girl
I swear she's alright with me
You know I, never want for nothing
She give me everything I need
When I want that woman
She just mine, yes indeed
I say, I got a hip shakin' mama
I swear she's alright with me
Well I'm crazy about the girl
So I swear she's alright with me
Yeah
I wake up early in the morning
my breakfast is right by my bed
I wake up early in the morning
You know, my breakfast is right by my bed
You know if I want for anything else
My baby heard every word I said
And you know she suit me baby, ha ha ha
You know you suit me baby, ha ha ha
I tell she suits me baby, ha ha ha
And she suits me baby, yeah
Oh the girl she suits me baby,
Suits me to a Tee
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Girl You're Nice And Clean |
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Woman you must be stone down crazy
Either you're going to lose your mind
Yes I said baby you must be stone crazy
Either you're going to lose your mind
Yes I wanna know how could you treat me so dirty baby
You must think my little heart is made of iron
Lord as I sit here in my dark room
Tears rolling down from my eyes
Yes I sit I sit here in my dark room
Tears rolling all down from my eyes
Yes you know my little baby looked at me and said daddy
Ohh, God knows you're the hurted child
Oh yeah
Somebody come and get me
Yes I think I'm going back down south
People where the weather suits my clothes
Yes I said I'm going back down south
People where the weather suits my clothes
Yes you know that I'm playing around in this big city so long man
Ohh, 'till I'm almost just done frooze
Darling you must be stone crazy
Or either you're going to lose your mind
Yes I said woman you must be stone down crazy
Either you're going to lose your mind
Yes I wanna know how could you treat me so low down and dirty
You must be think my little heart is made of iron
Wow as I sit here in my dark room
Tears rolling all down my eyes
Yes I sit I sit right here right here in my dark room
Tears rolling all down from my eyes
Yes you know my little girl looked at me and said
Ohh, my daddy is a hurted child
Ohh, Look-a-here now
Somebody come here
Lord I believe I'm going back down south
Where the weather suits my clothes
Yes I believe I'm going back down south
People where the weather suits my clothes
Yes you know that I've played around in these big cities so long man
Ohh, 'till I'm almost done frooze
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They tell me love is like quicksand
Can't stop when you're sinkin' down
Tell me love is like quicksand
Can't stop when you're sinkin' down
My gal lead me down to the suction
And I know, I just can't turn around
She's a hardheaded woman
An' she always treat me wrong
She's a hardheaded woman
An' she always treat me wrong
She treat me so bad
That's when she make me weep and moan
Hey
She's a hardheaded woman
She always treat me wrong
I'm sick an' down baby
'Cause you always treat me wrong
My hand raised for help
Won't you listen to me weep and moan?
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[Humbert Sumlin]
Did what I could, what I could for you
Did what I could, what I could for you
Did what I could, what I could for you
Worked hard for you my babe
Hard everyday for you my baby
Did what I could, what I could for you
What I could do, did what I could do
Did what I could, what I could for you
Did what I could, what I could for you
Did what I could, what I could for you
I did what I could, what I could for you
Worked hard everyday for you are my babe
Worked hard everyday
I worked hard, baby everyday
Did what I could, what I could for you
Did what I could for you, baby
Did what I could for you, baby
Worked hard, I did what I could
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Well, it's four day in the morning
And I haven't even closed my eyes
Oh, it's four day in the morning
And here I am haven't even closed my eyes
Oh, you know I'm peeping out my window
And try to find that little chil' of mine
Oh, it is sad to be lonesome
When you're in that room all alone
Oh, it is sad, when you're in that room all alone
Oh, that's when you realize
That you know that good thing is gone
Oh, that made me lay awake at night
People I just can't sleep no more
Oh, I lay awake at night, huh
People, I just can't sleep no more
Oh, this wind keep blowing
You know it's howling around my door
Oh, but here I am
Lady I'm feeling kind of sad again
Oh, yeah
Oh lady, I'm feeling kind of sad again
Oh, you know I haven't had your lovin' lady no no
Girl, girl, God knows when
Come on home, come on home where you belong
Come on home, huh, come on home where you belong
Oh, I miss you, I miss you baby
Oh, I never in my life never do you wrong
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I've Got A Right To Love My Woman / Blues In The Night |
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I didn't know my mama, that she had a son like me, oh no, he baby
I say I didn't know my mama, no no, I didn't know she had a son like me
Ohh baby, baby, baby,
I want you to come on you gotta see it like him
Let me tell you about it
I can look at the sky
You know I can predict the rain
I say, I can look at the sky
I believe I can predict the rain
Oh I can tell when my lady
I can tell when she got another man
Well, this is what I say
I didn't know my mama, oh she had a son like me
I say I didn't know my mama, no no, I didn't know, I didn't know, I didn't know she had a son like me
All you gotta do is come around me people
And I'll show you and you can say
Alright
Squeeze water out of rock
And I make water come out of dry sand
I squeeze water out of rock, yeah
I can get water out of dry sand
Oh, when you listen to my story little girl
I'll prove to you I'm a nutcho man
That's why Ididn't know my mother
Had a, had a nice little son like me
I said I didn't know my mother, no no no no Lord
I didn't know, I didn't not know, I didn't know girl she had something like me
All you girls gotta do is look at me
Take your time and come and see, yeah
Alright
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Have you ever been lonesome
I think you know what I'm talkin' about
I said have you ever been lonesome
Ohhh I think you know what I'm talkin' about
You know I like to be in a dark room
And no one there to let me out
I remember way back
You know when I was about the age of nine
Oh, I said I remember ohh,ohh, way, way, way back
I think about the age of nine
You know I think about some of the good times I was havin' in those days
People and you know it sure to do worry my mind
You know I hate to remember
All those times have slipped by and gone
Ohh, I said I hate, Lord, I hate to remember
Listen, all those times have slipped by and they're gone
You know I get that feeling every now and then
I think I might get my rags and I think I move, move on back home
I still remember that little girl
We used to run around and play with no shoes on our feet
Oh, I said, I still remember that little girl
We used to walk around and play with no shoes on our feet
All those memories go through my mind
And I tell the world that worries me
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You Gave Me The Blues (Guitar Shorty) |
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Well there's floodin' down in Texas
And all the telephone lines are down
Well there's floodin' down in Texas
And all the telephone lines are down
Yes you know I'm trying to call my baby
Ahh you know I can't get a single sound
Dark clouds rollin'
Man it looks like it's goin' to rain
Dark clouds rollin'
Man it looks like it's goin' to rain
Yes I bother to find my baby
Man you know it's gonna drive poor me insane
Yeah
Dark clouds rollin'
Man it looks like it's goin' to rain
Dark clouds rollin'
Man it looks like it's goin' to rain
Yes I bother to find my baby
Man you know it's gonna drive poor me insane
Well I'm leavin' you baby
Oh I say I'm goin' back home to stay
I'm leavin' you baby
Lord I'm goin' back home to stay
Yes you know they have more floods in Texas
And baby you know the sun shines every day
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Have A Little Mercy (Jimmy Dawkins) |
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Garbage Man Blues (Phil And Buddy) |
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Shorty Jumps In (Guitar Shorty) |
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You can make it if you try
You can make it if you just try
'Cause you're going to live on until you die
Wow, oh, you can make it if you try
Sometimes you'll have to lie
Sometime, sometime you may have to cry
But oh, you can make it if you try, ohohoh
You can make it if you try
Oh yes you can
Now if your old baby
Treat you wrong, listen
Don't run around
And just sing the blues
But oh you can never my friend, listen
Everybody can't win, listen
Don't you know somebody
Somebody got to loose
You can make it if you try
You can make it if you just try
Listen
You can make it if, if you try, ohhh
You can make it if you try
Oh yes you can, haha
Yeah
Hahahaha
Haha huh huh
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