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Good Morning Little School Girl (by Sonny Boy Williamson) Good morning, little school girl Good morning, little school girl Can I go home, babe, can I go home with you Tell your mama and your papa I"m little schoolboy too Gonna buy me an airplane Gonna buy me an airplane Gonna fly all over, gonna fly all over this town Till I find, my little school girl, ain"t gonna set me airplane down Come here, my little school girl Come here, my little school girl Gonna buy you diamond, gonna buy you diamond ring If you don"t come, little school girl, ain"t gonna buy you a thing Good morning, little school girl Good morning, little school girl Can I go home, babe, can I go home with you Tell your mama and your papa I"m little schoolboy too
Hooked on You (by N.Norwood) I confess, baby I've got to tell the truth I confess, you know I've got to tell the truth I can't lie, I'm hooked on you Way you walk, sound of your voice Call my name, don't have no choice I confess, yeah I've got to tell the truth Can't lie, I'm hooked on you You got Midnight tricks and a morning surprise Ain't switch baby you deliver on time I confess, yeah I've got to tell the truth I can't lie, I'm hooked on you You touch my hand, my hearts on fire Nothing in the world, get me higher I confess, you know I've got to tell the truth I can't lie, I'm hooked on you
Only harp Only harp Only harp Only harp
Louie Louie (by I.Pop/R.Berry) and now...the news: louie louie oh baby me gotta go louie louie oh baby me gotta go The Communist world is fallin apart The capitalists are just breakin hearts Money is the reason to be It makes me just wanna sing louie louie louie louie oh baby me gotta go louie louie oh baby me gotta go A fine little girl is waitin for me but I'm as bent as Dostoevsky I think about the meaning of my life again and I have to sing louie louie again louie louie oh baby me gotta go louie louie oh baby me gotta go Let's give it to 'em right now oh man, I dunno like...health insurance... The homeless & world peace & AIDS & education ... I'm tryin to do right but...hey Life after Bush & Gorbachev The Wall is down but something is lost Turn on the news--it looks like a movie It makes me wanna sing louie louie louie louie oh baby me gotta go
Love like I wanna (by M.Slim) I wanna love like I wanna - you do the best you can, I wanna love like I wanna - you do the best you can, I wanna love like I wanna - and be your lovin' man. Please take me home - these streets just ain't no good, Please take me home - these streets just ain't no good, I wanna love like I wanna - in my neighborhood. I'll make it good - good to the last drop, I'll make it good - please don't make me stop, I wanna love like I wanna - all up and down the block.
Mojo Workin' Got my mojo working, just don't work on you, Got my mojo working, just don't work on you, I wanna love you so bad - don't know what to do. I"m going down Louisiana to get me a Mojo Hand, I"m going down Louisiana to get me a Mojo Hand, I"m gonna have all you women fall under my command. I got a Gypsy Women, giving me advice, I got a Gypsy Women, giving me advice, I got a whole lot of tricks, keeping her on ice. Got my mojo workin' Got my mojo workin' Got my mojo workin' Got my mojo workin' Got my mojo working, just won't work on you.
Mystery Train (by H.Parker/S.Phillips) Train I ride, it"s sixteen coaches long Train I ride, it"s sixteen coaches long Well that long black train take my babe and gone Mystery train rollin" down the track Mystery train rollin" down the track Well it took my baby, people it won"t be comin" back Train, train, comin' 'round the bend Train, train, comin' 'round the bend Well it took my baby, people it won't be back again Train I ride, it's sixteen coaches long Train I ride, it's sixteen coaches long Well that long black train take my babe and gone
Nadine (by C.Berry) I got on a city bus and found a vacant seat, I thought I saw my future bride walking up the street, I shouted to the driver hey conductor, you must slow down. I think I see her please let me off this bus Nadine, honey is that you? Oh, nadine. honey, is that you? Seems like every time I see you darling you got something else to do [alternate verse: seems like every time I catch you, Datcha you're up to something new] I saw her from the corner when she turned and doubled back And started walkin' toward a coffee colored cadillac I was pushin' through the crowd to get to where she's at And I was campaign shouting like a southern diplomat Downtown searching for her, looking all around. Saw her getting in a yellow cab heading up town. I caught a loaded taxi, paid up everybody's tab. With a twenty dollar bill, told him 'catch that yellow cab.' She move around like a wave of summer breeze, Go, driver, go, go, catch her balmy breeze. Moving thru the traffic like a mounted cavalier. Leaning out the taxi window trying to make her hear.
POPPIES (by P.Smith) Heard it on the radio, it's no good Heard it on the radio, it's news to me When she gets something, it's understood Baby's got somethin' she's not used to Down, down, poppy, yeah Down, down, poppy, yeah Goin' on the corner, I'm gonna score Baby wants somethin', she's in the mood to Baby wants somethin', I want more When I don't get it, I get blue, blue Down, down, and it's really comin', really comin', Down, down, poppy, yeah Goin' on the corner, I'm gonna score Baby's got somethin', gonna get through, through When I want somethin' I want more, Heard it on the radio, there's nothin' I can do do
The Fighting Line (by J.Mayall) It had to be me of all the ones to choose The way my luck is going, I always seem to lose Sending me to the fighting line I hope the army don"t leave me dead in my grave. Hey, give me a pen, I"ll do the paperwork I"m the typewriter king I"d make a damn good clerk Don"t put me on the fighting line "Cause I won"t give you my life just to throw away They"re given me furlough till they take me away But there"s not enough time when you want to stay Soon it"s off to the fighting line And I"ll be waiting and writing home every day It"s a little too long to live on borrowed time While they"re having their peace talks, they"re killing friends of mine I"ll be running from the fighting line If it"s gonna mean I"ll be waking out of here alive
The Passenger (by I.Pop/J.Williamson) I am the passenger and I ride and I ride I ride through the city's backsides I see the stars come out of the sky Yeah, the bright and hollow sky You know it looks so good tonight I am the passenger I stay under glass I look through my window so bright I see the stars come out tonight I see the bright and hollow sky Over the city's ripped backsides And everything looks good tonight Singing la la la la la.. lala la la, la la la la.. lala la la etc Get into the car We'll be the passenger We'll ride through the city tonight We'll see the city's ripped backsides We'll see the bright and hollow sky We'll see the stars that shine so bright Stars made for us tonight Oh, the passenger How, how he rides Oh, the passenger He rides and he rides He looks through his window What does he see? He sees the sign and hollow sky He sees the stars come out tonight He sees the city's ripped backsides He sees the winding ocean drive And everything was made for you and me All of it was made for you and me 'Cause it just belongs to you and me So let's take a ride and see what's mine singing la la la la.. lala la la(x3) Oh the passenger He rides and he rides He sees things from under glass He looks through his window side He sees the things that he knows are his He sees the bright and hollow sky He sees the city sleep at night He sees the stars are out tonight And all of it is yours and mine And all of it is yours and mine So let's ride and ride and ride and ride Oh, oh, Singing la la la la lalalala
Too Much Junkie Business (by I.Nechaev/J.Thunders) Same thing every day - gonna do my high-paid job Bad guys wait a buzz - and no need for me to flap Running off my feet - but all does well on drug Even cops take that for bucks - Oh! Well fuck a duck! Too much junkie business Too much junkie business Too much junkie business for me not to be involved in. You"ve been on snow for years - now you"re totally spent Been dealing with me for the months - today I"m affluent Look as if you've had it - once you taste blood, you're hooked Anyway- every day - I"m still heavily booked Too much junkie business Too much junkie business Too much junkie business for me not to be involved in. Too much junk Too much junk Too much junk Too much junk Too much junk Too much junk for me not to be involved in. Been to poppy fields - of Afghanistan It's a community of hard-working fair men They make for my survival - and your fucking release Let"s face it; we need the shit - all right, do as you please Too much junkie business Too much junkie business Too much junkie business for me not to be involved in. Too much junk In my head Too much junk Makes us mad Too much junk In your face.....
When the Train Comes Back (by C.Perfect) You want me You want me to be true You want me You want me to be true You got twenty other women You"d have another one, wouldn"t you Bye-bye baby See you when the train gets back Bye-bye baby See you when the train gets back Well I"m leavin" you now And the train is moving down the track You saw me You saw me to the train You saw me You saw me to the train Well I could hardly keep from cryin" "Cause I knew I wouldn"t see you again Bye-bye baby Bye-bye baby, bye-bye I said bye-bye baby Bye-bye baby, bye-bye If I was your only woman I"d love you till the day I die
Why are People Like That (by M.Waters) They take your love and your money, They take your sugar and your honey, They take you skinny or fat, How come people act like that? They take your house and your home, They take the flesh from your bone, They take the shirt off your back, How come people act like that? They take your farm and your crop, They take everything that you got, They laugh behind your back, How come people act like that?
You Don't Love Me (by W.Cobbs) You don't love me, baby, you don't love me, yes I know. You don't love me, baby you don't love me, yes I know. If you leave me, baby don't you know you're gonna hurt me so. I'm gonna tell my mother, And I'm gonna talk to my father too. I'm gonna tell my mother, And I'm gonna talk to my father too. I'm gonna tell all men, what those young girls do to you. Goodbye now, litlle baby, if I don't see you no more. Goodbye now, litlle baby, if I never see you no more. don't you think I'm a fool, you better be on your merry way.
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