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1972 |
1. | Marbles |
2. | Lava |
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4. | Faith Interlude |
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(Music/ Lyrics: Clarence Henry)
You've got to change your evil ways... baby
Before I stop loving you.
You've go to change... baby
And every word that I say, it's true.
You've got me running and hiding
All over town.
You've got me sneaking and peeping
And running you down
This can't go on...
Lord knows you got to change... baby.
When I come home... baby
My house is dark and my pots are cold
You're hanging 'round... baby
With Jean and Joan and a who knows who
I'm getting tired of waiting and fooling around
I'll find somebody, who won't make me feel like a clown
This can't go on...
Lord knows you got to change
Organ Solo:
(Repeat 2nd verse)
Yeah ... Yeah ... Yeah ...
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Written by: Buddy Miles
well my mind is goin' through them changes
i feel just like i'm in the time
every time you see me goin' some where
i feel like i'm going out of my mind, yeah
oh, my baby she left me the other day
and we were have so much fun yeah, yeah
oh, my baby she stepped out on me
and that's the reason why she had to part
it's alright yeah yeah
it's alright
what i say
it's alright
ooo hooo
well my mind is goin' through them changes
i think i'm goin' out of my mind
every time you see me goin' some where
i think i could commit a crime know
she had me runnin'
she had me cryin'
she had me runnin'
she had me had me had me cryin'
she had me runnin'
she had me cryin'
she had me runnin'
had me cryin'
it's alright yeah yeah
it's alright
clap your hands
go clap your hands
can you clap a little louder
it's alright
it's alright
everything goin' to be alright
it's alright
it's alright
it's alright
it's alright
it's alright
yeah
yeah
everybody yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah!
yeah!
yeah!
yeah!
yeah!
yeah!!!
yeah!!!
yeah!!!
oh no
i want my love
i want my love
i want my love
it's alright
whaa
it's alright he he
it's alright
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Did the blues ever get you
‘Till you didn’t know what to do
Have you ever cried
The whole night, and all the morning too
The whole world’s in trouble
Running right & left
You better hold on to what you’ve got, brother
And look out for yourself
I said you better take care of yourself
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