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Yeah,
I wanna get down I wanna get funky I wanna get down, yeah I wanna get funky, yeah You know, I wanna get down Now listen to this: When I leave work My trouble is gone I rush to my baby Who's waiting at home I wanna get funky, yeah yeah I wanna get down You know, I wanna get funky I wanna get down When I plays my music From town to town I can hear the people talkin' Sayin' they wanna get down I wanna get funky, yeah You know, I wanna get down I'm gonna get on down now I wanna get funky I wanna get down yeah I want to get funky, yeah Well, you know, I wanna get down When I leave work My trouble is gone I run to my baby Who's waiting at home I wanna get funky I said, you know, I wanna get down Listen: I wanna get funky, yeah baby, oh baby I wanna get down Oh |
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| 2. |
| 3:23 | 
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| 3. |
| 6:27 |
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The other day a woman stopped me
She said daddy let me talk to you She said now listen I aint beggin I'm just lonesome and I'm blue Once I had a good man But I didnt know how to act By the time I learnt my lesson My good man wouldnt take me back She cried that was too much for me Thats why I walked the back street and cried But it hurt me so bad, yeah Yeah that the man I misused said goodbye I said rap on baby I sent a friend to talk for me And she say I did the best I could I lied like a dog for you I just couldnt do you no good Thats why I hit the backstreet there Just as drunk as I could be The man I had misused He passed and didn't look back at me I said its too much for me Thats why I walk the backstreet and cry Well, it hurt me so bad, it hurt me so bad To hear the man I misused say goodbye Ahhh... I had the galls to call him He said you lowdown as you could be And last time we had an argument You know called the police on me They raid me out of my house woman While you stood there on and grinned Now the police can't help you little girl Cause they cant bring me in She said that was too much for me Thats why I walk on the backstreet and cry Ohh it hurt me so bad, it hurt me so bad To hear the man I misused say goodbye That's what she said Yeah, come on Around the globe... Whooo... |
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| 7:30 |
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| 4:43 |
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| 4:18 |
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| 2:51 |
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Left my home in Texas
I moved to Arkansas Now if you think I'm goin' back again Oh my God, no, no 'Cause I'm a travellin' man, I say I'm a travellin' man I don't wanna lose this groove, I got to move I'm a travellin' man I've been in every town I've been to every state Tryin' to find a woman I love I'm searchin' for my mate I'm a travellin' man, hey, hey, I'm a travellin' man I don't wanna lose this groove, I tell you, I got to move 'Cause I'm a travellin' man and I've got to go I'm alright Oh, come on I'm tired of runnin' From door to door The girl that I love She don't live here no more I'm a travellin' man, hey, hey, I'm a travellin' man If I don't wanna lose this groove, I got to move 'Cause I'm a travellin' man Come on man, let's go I'm alright |
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| 7:44 |
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Spoken:
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha We're gonna try it one mo' time The new, Cross Cut Saw Comin' at you, hot an' heavy Watch this! Got a hell-uva groove to it, too! Hey brother, aah! I'm a cross cut saw Just drag me across your log I'm a cross cut saw Just drag me across your log I'll cut your wood so easy for you You can't help but say 'Hot dog!' Some call me 'Wood-Choppin Sam' Some call me 'Wood-Cuttin Bill' Last girl I cut the wood for Want me back again I'm a cross-cut saw Just drag me across your log I'll cut your wood so easy for you You can't help me say, 'Hot dog') Now dig this! Yeah Got a double-bladed ax That's really cuttin' good I'm a crosscut saw Bury me in the wood I'm a crosscut saw Just drag me across the log I'll cut your wood so easy for you You can't help but say, 'Hot Dog' Dig this! Yeah! Well, alright Spoken: Hey, Mike! Oh, Mike Let's do it like we did in 1965 In that one little room, on the other side of the buildin' We did Crosscut Saw It went somethin' like this And it had a hell-uva groove to it (In that little room with no air conditioner over there) Funk-aay, but gettin' on down Heavy stuff! Ha-ha-ha Watch this! (Bass player) Oooo-wee! Ooo-UH! I could feel that m'self Wait a minute! Let's take it from the top, one more time Do ya'all wanna go to the top one more time? I can't hear ya Do you want it from the top, one more time? We're goin' all the way to the top And come down with a hell-uva groove Ah, I might get out there and do the Boogie Woogie, myself It's gon' be sho' nuff funky! Bandmember says: ('Watch this, man!') ooh-uh |
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| 3:54 |
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Oh you come home one eve'nin'
To nothin' but the four walls And then ya find your phone been disconnected You can't even make no call Ya hung out for your baby, oh, an'she's not there You look in the closet, buddy, an'you find it's all bare Oh, that's what the blues is people That's what the blues is all about Well that's a hard pill to have to swallow, um! When you find what the blues is all about Now listen to this: I went out to my backyard Ya know I whistled for my dog (3 whistle sounds) He ran up under the house, people Like he didn't even know me at all Now I hadn't fed him in two or three days An' he was lookin' kinda thin Oh, when your dog turn his back on ya, buddy You know ya haven't even got a friend That's the blues, people That's what the blues is all about Oh it's a hard pill to swallow, um! When ya find out what the blues is all about Oh, look out! Uh! Oh no! I think I got 'em! I went out to my mail box I got a bunch-a bills that I can't pay I guess my wife been out shoppin' again While I been at work all day I see the man comin' with his tools Now is he gonna cut off my water? You know they got my gas yesterday An' they comin' right back for the lines tomorrow Ah, that's what the blues is people That's what the blues is all about Well that's a hard pill to swallow, buddy Oh, when you find out what the blues is all about |
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