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| 4:05 |
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| 2:43 | 
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Ooh-ooh-oo-ooh. Oo-oo-ooh! Oo-oo-ooh.
Slave driver, the table is turn; (catch a fire) Catch a fire, so you can get burn, now. (catch a fire) Slave driver, the table is turn; (catch a fire) Catch a fire: gonna get burn. (catch a fire) Wo, now! Ev'rytime I hear the crack of a whip, My blood runs cold. I remember on the slave ship, How they brutalize the very souls. Today they say that we are free, Only to be chained in poverty. Good God, I think it's illiteracy; It's only a machine that makes money. Slave driver, the table is turn, y'all. Ooh-ooh-oo-ooh. Slave driver, uh! The table is turn, baby, now; (catch a fire) Catch a fire, so you can get burn, baby, now. (catch a fire) Slave driver, the table is turn, y'all; (catch a fire) Catch a fire: so you can get burn, now. (catch a fire) Ev'rytime I hear the crack of a whip, My blood runs cold. I remember on the slave ship, How they brutalize the very soul. O God, have mercy on our souls! Oh, slave driver, the table is turn, y'all; (catch a fire) Catch a fire, so you can get burn. (catch a fire) Slave driver, the table is turn, y'all; (catch a fire) Catch a fire ... |
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| 6:58 |
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I spent last summer on an island, in the Mediterreannean Sea.
The sunshine was so bright, yes you know it burned me down to my soul. I wish everybody that i had to love was there with me What a time, baby what a time, I had when I was there. Mmm... mm... oo... mm... First I'm an African man, second I'm black Jamacian, third I'm black American. First I'm black African, second im black Jamacian, third I'm black American. First I'm an African man, second I'm black Jamacian, third I'm black American. Shake it shake it shake it shake it shake it shake it let your body swim. Shake it shake it shake it shake it shake it shake it baby take a pull of rum again. If you have not had enough of it in your life, you just cannot have your fill. Mmm... ooo... mmm... First I'm black African, second im black Jamacian, third I'm black American. |
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| 5. |
| 1:39 |
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| 6. |
| 2:44 |
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Say it brother
How do you feel when your baby is gone? How can you sleep with no one to keep you warm? You toss and turn, you cry all night It is such a feelin', it is an awful fright I made a mistake when I break her heart She couldn't stand it, she decided to part I've got to find her and apologize I want no one, she is just my size Yeah, yeah, oh Yeah, yeah, oh Yeah, ooh, oh Yeah, yeah How do you feel when your baby is gone? How can you sleep with no one to keep you warm You toss and turn, you cry all night It is such a feelin', it is an awful fright I make a mistake when I break her heart She couldn't stand it, she decided to part She couldn't stand it, she decided to part She could not stand it, she could not stand it She could not stand, no, no, no, no, no, ooh, la la |
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| 4:02 |
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| 8. |
| 6:03 |
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| 9. |
| 4:45 |
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| 10. |
| 3:15 |
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Walking down the road with a pistol in your waist
Johnny you're too bad Walking down the road with a ratchet in your waist Johnny you're too bad You're just robbin' now you're stabbin' Now you're lootin' now you're shootin' Boy too bad You're just robbin' and you're stabbin' Now you're lootin' now you're shootin' Boy too bad One of these days when you hear a voice say come Where you gonna run to? One of these days when you hear a voice say come Where you gonna run to? You're gonna run to the rock for rescue There'll be no rock You're gonna run to the rock for rescue There'll be no rock [ Incomprehensible] Johnny you're too bad [Incomprehensible] Johnny you're too bad |
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| 3:43 |
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[Roy Orbison]
Arrested on charges of unemployment, he was sitting in the witness stand The judge's wife called up the district attorney Said you free that brown eyed man You want your job you better free that brown eyed man Flying across the desert in a TWA, I saw a woman walking across the sand She been a-walkin' thirty miles en route to Bombay. To get a brown eyed handsome man Her destination was a brown eyed handsome man Way back in history three thousand years Back every since the world began There's been a whole lot of good women shed a tear For a brown eyed handsome man That's what the trouble was brown eyed handsome man Beautiful daughter couldn't make up her mind Between a doctor and a lawyer man Her mother told her daughter go out and find yourself A brown eyed handsome man That's what your daddy is a brown eyed handsome man Milo Venus was a beautiful lass She had the world in the palm of her hand But she lost both her arms in a wrestling match To get brown eyed handsome man She fought and won herself a brown eyed handsome man Two, three count with nobody on He hit a high fly into the stand Rounding third he was headed for home It was a brown eyed handsome man That won the game; it was a brown eyed handsome man |
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| 3:37 |
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Black Jack Davey come ridin' on back
A whistlin' loud and merry Made the woods around him ring And he charmed the heart of a lady Charmed the heart of a lady How old are you, my pretty little miss How old are you, my honey? She answered to him with a lovin' smile "I'll be sixteen come Sunday Be sixteen come Sunday" Come and go with me, my pretty little miss Come and go with me, my honey Take you where the grass grows green You never will want for money You never will want for money Pull off, pull off them high-heeled shoes All made of Spanish leather Get behind me on my horse And we'll ride off together We'll both go off together Well she pulled off them high-heeled shoes Made of Spanish Leather Got behind him on his horse And they rode off together They both rode off together At night the boss came home Inquiring about his lady The servant spoke before she thought "She's been with Black Jack Davey Rode off with Black Jack Davey" Well, saddle for me my coal-black stud He's speedier than the gray I rode all day and I'll ride all night And I'll overtake my lady I'll bring back my lady Well, he rode all night till the broad daylight Till he came to a river ragin' And there he spied his darlin' bride In the arms of Black Jack Davey Wrapped up with Black Jack Davey Pull off, pull off them long blue gloves All made of the finest leather Give to me your lily-white hand And we'll go home together We'll both go home together Well, she pulled off them long blue gloves All made of the finest leather Gave to him her lily-white hand And said goodbye forever Bid farewell forever Would you forsake your house and home Would you forsake your baby? Would you forsake your husband too To go with Black Jack Davey Ride off with Black Jack Davey? Well, I'll forsake my house and home And I'll forsake my baby I'll forsake my husband too For the love of Black Jack Davey Love my Black Jack Davey Last night I slept in a feather bed Between my husband and baby Tonight I lay on the river banks In the arms of Black Jack Davey Love my Black Jack Davey |
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| 14. |
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