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I'll be waiting
I'll be waiting on that shore To hear the cry for home You won't have to worry anymore When you hear the cry for home When you hear, hear the call You won't have to fake at all Hear the cry for home I'll be standing I'll be standing within reach When you hear, hear the call I'll be waiting I'll be waiting in the breach For you, when you hear When you hear, hear the call You won't have to fake at all Hear the cry for home When I listen When I listen to the song Well it feels, it feels so free And you tell me You will come and go with me When you hear the cry for home When you hear the call You won't have to think at all Hear the cry for home Spoken (one more, one more time) When you hear, hear the call You won't have to fake at all Hear the cry for home (One more open it up, open it up) When you hear, hear the call You won't have to fake at all Hear the cry for home Hear (When you hear, hear the call) Hear (When you hear, hear the call) Hear (When you hear, hear the call) Hear (When you hear, hear the call) Hear (When you hear, hear the call) Hear (When you hear, hear the call) |
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| 2. |
| 5:05 | 
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| 3. |
| 5:17 |
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She come around here about midnight
She come around here about midnight Make me feel so good Every night about midnight Come around Make me feel alright Walking down the street She knock on my door Walking down the street She knock on my door Come in my room Make me feel so good Like a woman do Well why do you make me feel alright She's a natural born woman Natural born soul sender Natural born woman Natural born soul sender Come here about midnight, yeah! yeah! Did I tell you about my baby Well, she comes around Five feet four From her head to the ground Comes around here Just about midnight Makes me feel so good Makes me feel alright And her name is G . L . O . R . I . A G.L.O.R.I.A, G.L.O.R.I.A G.L.O.R.I.A, G.L.O.R.I.A Gonna shout it every night Gonna shout it every day Oh, oh, oh midnight, midnight, midnight She come around here She makes me feel alright about midnight Walking down on the street Come knock on my door Knock, knock on my door Then come in my room Make me feel alright Feel, feel, feel, feel Feel, feel, alright, alright She's a sender, she's a lover She's a sender, she's a killer What's her name? Her name is Gloria G . L . O . R . I . A G.L.O.R.I.A Gonna shout it every night Gonna shout it every day G.L.O.R.I.A, G.L.O.R.I.A I wanna shout it every night I wanna shout it every day And every day, and every day And every day child And every day child, every day Makes me feel good Feel, feel Mamma look, feel, feel, so good She's a sender, She's a sender |
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| 6:22 |
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You gotta help me
Can't do it all by myself You gotta Can't do it all by myself You don't help me darlin' Find someone else When I walk, I walk with you When I talk, I talk to you Oh baby, can't do it all by myself Don't help me darlin' Find someone else Bring me my nightshirt Put on your morning gown Bring me my nightshirt Put on your morning gown I don't feel tired But I, sho' feel like lyin' down Oh Lord, help me When I walk, I walk with you When I talk, I talk to you Hear me talkin' to ya Hear me talkin' to ya Don't help me, find someone else Bring me my nightshirt Put on your morning gown Bring me my nightshirt Put on your morning gown I don't feel tired I just, feel like lyin' down Bring-a-me, bring-a-me, bring-a-me, bring-a-me Bring-a-me, bring-a-me, bring-a-me, bring-a-me Bring-a-me, bring-a-me, bring-a-me Nightshirt Put on your morning gown I'm not tired, I just feel like lyin' down Bring me my nightshirt Put on your morning gown Well, bring me my nightshirt, ha Put on your morning gown I will always feel better Feel like lyin' down Oh yeah |
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| 5. |
| 7:52 |
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| 6. |
| 3:11 |
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| 7. |
| 8:50 |
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| 8. |
| 5:50 |
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| 9. |
| 4:52 |
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Moondance
Well, it’s a marvelous night for a Moondance With the stars up above in your eyes A fantabulous night to make romance ’Neath the cover of October skies And all the leaves on the trees are falling To the sound of the breezes that blow And I’m trying to please to the calling Of your heart-strings that play soft and low And all the night’s magic seems to whisper and hush And all the soft moonlight seems to shine in your blush Chorus: Can I just have one a’ more Moondance with you, my love Can I just make some more romance with a-you, my love Well, I wanna make love to you tonight I can’t wait ’til the mo ing has come And I know that the time is just right And straight into my arms you will run And when you come my heart will be waiting To make sure that you’re never alone There and then all my dreams will come true, dear There and then I will make you my own And every time I touch you, you just tremble inside And I know how much you want me that you can’t hide Chorus .. Repeat 1st Verse One more Moondance with you in the moonlight On a magic night La, la, la, la in the moonlight On a magic night Can’t I just have one more dance with you my love |
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| 10. |
| 3:14 |
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| 11. |
| 4:28 |
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| 12. |
| 2:58 |
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| 13. |
| 5:15 |
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| 14. |
| 3:27 |
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| 1. |
| 3:51 |
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| 2. |
| 3:06 |
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Precious time is slipping away
But you're only king for a day It doesn't matter to which God you pray Precious time is slipping away It doesn't matter what route you take Sooner or later the hearts going to break No rhyme or reason, no master plan No Nirvana, no promised land Because, precious time is slipping away Yuu know you're only king for a day It doesn't matter to which God you pray Precious time is slipping away Say que sera, whatever will be But then I keep on searching for immortality She's so beautiful but she's going to die some day Everything in life just passes away But, precious time is slipping away You know she's only queen for a day It doesn't matter to which God you pray Precious time is slipping away Well this world is cruel with its twists and turns Well the fire's still in me and the passion burns I love a medley 'til the day I die 'Til hell freezes over and the rivers run dry Precious time is slipping away You know she's only queen for a day It doesn't matter to which God you pray because Precious time is slipping away Precious time is slipping away You know you're only king for a day It doesn't matter to which God you pray Precious time is slipping away Precious time is slipping away You know you're only king for a day It doesn't matter to which God you pray because Precious time is slipping away |
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| 3. |
| 4:17 |
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You came to see me when the moon was new
Saw you standin' in the pouring rain Left my message on the window pain Back on the street again Back on the beat again I'm back on the top again Saw me climbing to the top of the hill You saw me meeting with the fools on the hill Learned my lesson and I had my fill Learnt it all in vain Went through it all again Now I'm back on the top again Always strivin', always climbing way beyond my will Same old sensation, isolation at the top of the bill Always seeming, like I'm moving but I'm really going slow What do you do when you get to the top and there's nowhere to go Just how I get there will be anybody's guess With all the so called trappings of success Left all the deadbeats on the top of the hill Too busy raisin' Cain I'm back on the street again I'm back on the top again Always strivin', always climbing way beyond my will It's the same old sensation, isolation at the top of the hill Always seeming, like I'm moving but I'm really going slow You'll find out when you get to the top that there's nowhere to go How you get there will be anybody's guess With all the so called trappings of success Left all the deadbeats on the top of the hill Too busy raisin' Cain I'm back on the street again I'm back on the top again Back on my feet again I'm back on the street again I'm back on the top again |
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| 4. |
| 5:37 |
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I saw you standing with the wind and the rain in your face
And you were thinking 'bout the wisdom of the leaves and their grace When the leaves come falling down In September when the leaves, come falling down And at night the moon is shining on a clear, cloudless sky And when the evening shadows fall I'll be there by your side When the leaves come falling down In September when the leaves, come falling down Follow me down, follow me down, follow me down To the place beside the garden and the wall Follow me down, follow me down To the space before the twilight and the dawn Oh, the last time I saw Paris in the streets, in the rain And as I walk along the boulevards with you, once again And the leaves come falling down In September, when the leaves come falling down Follow me down, follow me down, follow me down To the place between the garden and the wall Follow me down, follow me down To the space between the twilight and the dawn And as I'm looking at the colour of the leaves, in your hand As we're listening to Chet Baker on the beach, in the sand When the leaves come falling down, Woe in September, when the leaves come falling down Oh when the leaves come falling down Yeah in September when the leaves come falling down When the leaves come falling down In September, when the leaves come falling down When the leaves come falling down in September, in the rain When the leaves come falling down When the leaves come falting down in September, in the rain When the leaves come falling down |
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| 5. |
| 2:55 |
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Ha!
This here's a story about Lost John Lost John done flew the coop! Hee! How many long gone? Lost John standin' by the railroad track Waitin' for the freight train to come back Freight train came back and never made no stop Lost John thought he'd have to ride on top Well he's long, long, long gone (woo-yeah) And he's long, long, long gone Yeah, lost John came into the country woman's house Sat down it was quiet, just as quiet as a mouse She said, Now Mister Lost John, be my friend, Be my friend up until the end. 'Cause he's long, long, long gone (what I'm talkin' 'bout) Now that he's long, long, long gone (Yeah came into the country woman's house) Lost John came into a country woman's house Sat there as quiet, quiet as a mouse Said, Mister Lost John be my friend, Be my friend until the end. Well, I'm long, long, long gone Well, I'm long, long, long gone Yeah, she said, Lost John don't you have no fear, I'm sending for the porter, gonna buy some beer. He said, Now woman don't you buy no beer, The company's on my trail and-a soon be here 'Cause I'm long, long, long gone (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Well he's long, long, long gone (Make it a pair of shoes instead) Well they caught Lost John Put 'em in the pen Cell break went down And now he's out again If anybody asks you Who sung this song Tell 'em Lonnie Donegan Been 'ere and gone Well he's long, long, long gone (ooone) Well he's long, long, long gone (one more time) Well he's long, long, long gone (He goin', he goin') Well he's long, long, long gone. (Ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba). [Talking part ending leads into Goin' Home]: Thankyou! thankyou! (oh yeah Mike - yea). Thankyou very much. Now we like to have a surprise for you tonight, and bring on a friend of mine from way back, Dr John. (wooooo) Yeah. We're gonna do this a, we're gonna do this song that was written by a, way back aways a British trumpet player/guitarist (ha ha ha ha ha) Ken Colyer (yeah that's the man). Goes like this... one, okay, one... [leads into Goin' Home] |
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| 3:34 |
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You can take all the tea in china
Put it in a big brown bag for me Sail right around the seven oceans Drop it straight into the deep blue sea She's as sweet as tupelo honey She's an angel of the first degree She's as sweet as tupelo honey Just like honey from the bee You can't stop us on the road to freedom You can't keep us 'cause our eyes can see Men with insight, men in granite Knights in armor bent on chivalry She's as sweet as tupelo honey She's an angel of the first degree She's as sweet as tupelo honey Just like honey from the bee You can't stop us on the road to freedom You can't stop us 'cause our eyes can see Men with insight, men in granite Knights in armor intent on chivalry She's as sweet as tupelo honey She's an angel of the first degree She's as sweet as tupelo honey Just like honey from the bee You know she's alright You know she's alright with me She's alright, she's alright (she's an angel) You can take all the tea in china Put it in a big brown bag for me Sail it right around the seven oceans Drop it smack dab in the middle of the deep blue sea Because she's as sweet as tupelo honey She's an angel of the first degree She's as sweet as tupelo honey Just like honey from the bee She's as sweet as tupelo honey She's an angel of the first degree She's as sweet as tupelo honey Just like the honey, baby, from the bee She's my baby, you know she's alright |
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| 3:28 |
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| 5:34 |
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| 9. |
| 3:45 |
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| 10. |
| 4:09 |
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| 11. |
| 3:45 |
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Crazy Love
I can hear her heart beat for a thousand miles And the heavens open every time she smiles And when I come to her that's where I belong Yet I'm running to her like a river's song Chorus: She give me love, love, love, love, crazy love She give me love, love, love, love, crazy love She's got a fine sense of humor when I'm feeling low down And when I come to her when the sun goes down Take away my trouble, take away my grief Take away my heartache, in the night like a thief Chorus: Yes I need her in the daytime Yes I need her in the night Yes I want to throw my arms around her Kiss her hug her kiss her hug her tight And when I'm returning from so far away She gives me some sweet lovin' brighten up my day Yes it makes me righteous, yes it makes me feel whole Yes it makes me mellow down in to my soul Chorus She give me love, love, love, love, crazy love She give me love, love, love, love, crazy love.. |
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| 3:28 |
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| 13. |
| 4:28 |
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| 14. |
| 5:38 |
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| 15. |
| 3:17 |
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| 4:50 |
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| 17. |
| 5:41 |
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I'm stranded at the edge of the world
It's a world I don't know Got no where to go Feels like I'm stranded And I'm stranded between that ol' devil and the deep blue sea And nobody's gonna tell me, tell me what, what time it is Everyday, everyday, it's hustle, hustle time, hustle time Everyday and every way, one more, one more mountain to climb It's leaving me stranded In my own little island With my eyes open wide But I'm feeling stranded Every, every, everyday, it's hustle time Every way, one more mountain to climb I'm stranded between the devil and the deep blue sea There ain't no where else to be 창??Cept right here and I'm stranded |
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