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Jake ridin' shotgun the whole of his days
Headin' for the Mexican border Shotgun movin' to the rhythm of his range Just to help him keep law and order Sits right back just a-takin' it easy Drinks a shot a whisky and it makes him mighty wheezy He coughed hard once He coughed hard twice Neglecting keeping watch Don't mind the sheriff's advice Ridin' Shotgun Runnin' over land To the Rio Grande Now Shots rang down from the rocks up above And bore Jake to his feet His pants fell down and actin' like a clown The bullets had him dancin' to a rock 'n' roll beat Big Jake did the boogaloo too Got lucky, he cried like a drunk His operations ain't no ??? for you And that's the way it is Ridin' Shotgun Runnin' over land To the Rio Grande Now Stage gotten in to the centre of town And Jake gotta have himself a drink He got to the bar and what he saw Simple station folk would hate to think Ella-May was dancin' to the sound of the blues Her belly must be wobblin' right down to her shoes It's a-groovin' on the sidewalk, just don't get too near 'Cause you're gonna get knocked over by a belly full o' beer Ridin' Shotgun Runnin' over land To the Rio Grande Take the law in hand To the Rio Grande Now |
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| 2. |
| 3:25 |
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Chico Fernandez, sleepin' on his gun Dreams of Santa-Anna fighting in the sun Drums so loud from both sides, makes it hard to dream A bluish fall on an orange fast makes that hard seem reason Mornin' Calm mornin' Ah Chico's gonna have his share Mornin' Sad mornin' Sad it must be ahhhhaahhaahh... Mornin' Sad mornin' But I laughed and I cried, and I c-c-cried! Mornin' Sad mornin' Me-xi-ca-an! Seniorita's panned in: Chico, come-on home! Santa-Anna's losing, you'll be first to go Sam Whosman's laughin', Davy Crocket too When Anna takes the Alamo the first to go is you Mornin' Calm mornin' Ah Chico's gonna have his share Mornin' Sad mornin' Heaven will be there-ahhh... Mornin' Sad mornin' What a laugh and a laugh ah ah ah ...! |
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| 2:19 | 
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| 4. |
| 7:34 |
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I said, "hey, Cat, you gotta move out of here
"I got enough to turn you on" "Well now, Rat, don't you have no fear "Cause I'm lookin' for some dope "We'd better get it on." "Catcher man said we gotta move out of here "Move further on down the stairs." "Well if they kick you out "Don't joke about it "Cause there ain't enough time to explain." Joker, don't use me I've had about enough of you Joker don't abuse me I don't know, don't know what I can do Joker, don't use me Had about enough of you Joker don't abuse me I don't know, don't know what I can do "I told this Joker that you looked quite easy" "Why did you try to score again?" "Yes I did, but all I found was a $5 deal" But you only ever wanted, wanted him I said to this Joker man "you gotta be stealin'" "A quarter an ounce for a $5 bill" He said "if that's the way that you feel then you'd better not pay" "'S alright, I'll pay it on Friday, on the windowsill" Joker, don't use me Had about enough of you Joker don't abuse me I don't know, don't know what I can do I said, "hey, Cat, you gotta move out of here "I got enough to turn you on" "Well now, Rat, don't you have no fear "Cause I'm lookin' for some dope "We'd better get it on." Joker, don't use me Had about enough of you Joker don't abuse me I don't know, don't know what I can do Joker, don't use me Had about enough of you Joker don't abuse me I don't know what I can do Joker, don't use me Had about enough of you Joker don't abuse me I don't know what I can do Joker, don't use me Had about enough of you Joker don't abuse me I don't know what I can do Joker, don't use me Had about enough of you Joker don't abuse me I don't know what I can do Joker, don't use me Had about enough of you Joker don't abuse me I don't know what I can do |
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| 6:04 |
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| 6. |
| 5:05 |
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| 7. |
| 3:47 |
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| 8. |
| 3:35 |
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Mama don't ya worry
Bout a little time that we had Baheh in a hurry T'make our good thing last Hey my brother stop telling me About where I'm at and I'm supposed to he So rap on Maybe better move on Down to try and coax her hack And maybe she found another cat And that ain't where it's at Oh God woncha tell me what I can say T'bring dat lady hack to stay Lady woncha bring it on home Your love after a while Love don't he shy Papa I'm a cryin What more can I do Mama I ain't lyin If I lose her I am through Hey my on I gotta get it together A cable. gram or a word or a letter Rap on Mama is that the mailman What's that cable say Sonny she's a comin Comin home to stay Hey my brother gonna shout about it Hey my mama gonna scream about it Lady is a bringin on home Her love after a while She ain't gonna he shy |
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| 9. |
| 3:01 |
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Babeh
Better watch out He's a mean one I s he gay Ain't he just He's inbetween one He's turnin up mah life Makin me real shy If he told you some of the Things he tried Mama It'd make you shudder a might I wanna tell you now Oh. Oh you're Doctor Love. Lover In his time lie been a dancer Loser With the chicks Ile found the answer Ile prances with the guys He'll give each one the eye Doncha ever turn your hack On the Doc you big d.dummy Cos you sure in for a big surprise You wanna hear about Oh you're Doctor Love )h you're Doctor Love mm Doctor Yeah you're Doctor Love mmm You're Doctor Love ? oh Doctor Listen now honey, Don't you want mah seed I'd just as sooner Have some weed |
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| 6:00 |
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Hitchin down for Berkeley Way Was taken for a ride
Soul hi others ridin In a big white limo Gonna take me where I w w wanna hide IThey was wearin shades Takin swills Of liquor strong and pure I poured out m'heart While they laughed with an art (' Smiling faces tell those lies) They wanted some leg But I shook mah head And offered dollar bills instead So they spun me round And drove me where No mouse could hear a sound And they said Gimme some leg cos there Ain't nothin you can do about it (Gimme some leg, man, there's Nothin you can do about it) Gimme ? Gimme ? If ya want some leg in gonna shake mah head If Y a offer dollar hills instead So don't spin me round And drive me where No mouse can hear a sound And don't say Gimme some leg cos there ain't nothin You can do about it' |
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| 11. |
| 3:21 |
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| 12. |
| 8:43 |
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| 13. |
| 3:55 |
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Face in the sun
Like a broken cloud 'Fore morning's come Squintin' eyes In the desert v waste Shouts his cause Its no disgrace Broken Cloud Standin' high Sees the sun And gives out his cry Light in his hair Mighty like the spear In hardened grip Gazing Over yonder plains Stalks the prey With fingertips Scars bear his chest Feathers surround his head Quick and light Ready for tight Loves his life But the warrior is forgot He may laugh at all The weathered storms Friendly with the sun That gives him warmth Alone but free He's a memory Past is the pride That's his company |
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| 14. |
| 2:38 |
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| 15. |
| 7:59 |
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Black dog up and sniffed his plate a-steamin' on the stove
Kids ain't seen you home all day, you're a gentleman born to roam Black dog don't believe in sin Think of where the black dog's been Think of where he's been today Have you seen the black dog's teeth, sharp like a knife? Have you seen him tear apart a throat, to take a life? Black dog don't believe in sin Think of where the black dog's been Think of where he's been today Have you seen the black dog's eyes starin' in the fire? It would not occur to him to question your desire Black dog don't believe in sin Think of where the black dog's been Think of where he's been today I've always had a fear of creatures cryin' in the dark And every form of evil seems to bear an evil mark Black dog don't believe in sin Think of where the black dog's been Think of where he's been today My man lay beside me and my black dog's at my feet He keeps me from my wanderin' life and he robs me of my sleep Black dog don't believe in sin Think of where the black dog's been Think of where he's been today Now I don't know the black dog's name but when I call him he will come How'd I ever get that black dog? Lord, he's shown me what he wants Black dog don't believe in sin Think of where the black dog's been Think of where he's been today Black dog don't believe in sin Think of where the black dog's been Think of where he's been Black dog don't believe in sin Think of where the black dog's been Think of where he's been |
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