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I'm 74 years young, there ain't nothing I haven't done
I've been a dog and I've been a tomcat I chased some tails and I left some tracks I still know how to have my fun 'cause I'm 74 years young Got a few good tricks up my sleeve I know everything that a good woman needs I show respect and I treat 'em right They all keep coming back night after night When it come to loving, I ain't never done I'm 74 years young I've been all around the world, everywhere is home Drink wine with kings and the Rolling Stones I got a few scars from the battles I won 'Cause I'm 74 years young I've been all around the world, everywhere is home Drink wine with kings and the Rolling Stones I got a few scars from all the battles I won I'm 74 years young 74 years young, gonna keep on having fun When I get to them end of the line I sure set the [Incomprehensible] real good time But tonight I feel like I'm 21, I'm 74 years young When it come to loving, I ain't never done 'Cause I'm 74 years young When it come to loving, I ain't never done I'm here to tell you, I said I'm 74 years young I ain't ever had enough of nothing 74 years young |
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| 2. |
| 5:43 |
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Down in Louisiana
On a cotton plantation Little tent room shack And a third grade education Two stringed wood guitar I taught myself how to play, yes, I did Kept the whole family up all night And I told them that you'll all thank me one day Yes, I did My sister would scream "Boy, you just got to stop You're waking up the whole family Everybody is going to be hot" Two stringed wood guitar And I sure enough taught myself how to play She said, "Turn it down, Buddy" I said, "Shut up, you're gonna thank me someday" You're gonna thank me one day Did you hear what I said? That was sixty years ago Now my mom and dad is gone I go see my sisters and brothers And the grand-kids come along I give the little ones my guitar I tell 'em, "Close your eyes and play Don't even worry about the neighbors Y'all gonna thank me someday" Down in Louisiana On a cotton plantation A little tent room shack And I only got a third grade education That's why I taught myself I'm telling you that's why I taught myself How to play, yes, I did I kept my family up all night And now they're thanking me everyday Oh yeah, they're thanking me everyday |
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| 4:12 |
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Got a blue Mercedes with a snakeskin top
Gonna keep on driving, I'll never stop My baby's riding in a shotgun seat Don't let no grass grow under our feet I'm on the road, yes, I'll take it on the road Give it some juice, turn my motor loose On the road This ride of mine got a rambling soul Got a built-in bar to keep the Cokers cold I point to the east and I pointed west What my baby wants, you know my baby gets On the road, yes, I'll take it on the road Give it some juice, turn my motor loose On the road She got a body that keeps all cool Thunder and lightning, up on the hood I tune her up, never let her down You know we're ready, now we're highway bound On the road, hey, I'll take it on the road Give it some juice, turn my motor loose On the road Give it some juice, turn my motor loose On the road |
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I thank the Lord for letting me stay around a little longer
Till I got, got a lot more to give I thank the Lord for letting me stay around a little longer Lord knows I love the life I live This old road's been so good to me I've been given much more than I ever dreamed I won't ever stop playing these blues That's what I think He put me here to do I thank the Lord for letting me stay around a little longer Feel like I've got a lot more to give I thank the Lord for letting me stay around a little longer Lord knows I love the life I live So many good friends I've lost along the way I know I'll meet 'em again on some uncloudy day Until then there's more songs to be sung We've come a long way but we're a long way from being done I thank the Lord I thank the Lord for letting me stay around a little longer But I feel like I got a lot more to give I thank the Lord for letting me stay around a little longer Lord knows I love the life I live Thank You, Lord, I love the life I live You got that right, B, I love the life we live, Buddy I spend a many nights listening to you play You still sound good, oh, you too sound good, Buddy Keep on doing it B Your nickname is a good name for me Because I believe you are my buddy I love the life I live You're the best that ever did it and got away with it Well, thanks a lot You ain't done it so bad yourself, old boy When I'm pushing up daisies, don't forget You're still my buddy |
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| 5:03 |
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My key don't fit your lock
When I come to your door No, I said, my key won't fit your lock When I try to put it in your door You know I got a funny, funny feeling You don't want me around no more I left a message last Monday Just like the Monday before By the time I've got to Friday Lord knows I had left five or six more Now my key don't fit your lock But I try to stick it in your door I saw you on the street this morning Walking with that other man I could tell him in holding Much more than your little hand Now there's talk all over neighborhood He's thinking about steeping in My key don't fit your lock When I try to put it in your door I said, my key won't fit your lock When I try to walk it in your door I got this funny, funny feeling You don't want me around no more |
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| 3:45 |
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I had no money, I had no clothes
I had no shelter from the bitter cold When you're too weak to walk, He'll carry you through I'm living proof When you're down to your last dime You ain't got no hope or peace of mind Just say a prayer, He'll listen to you I'm living proof I'm living proof that bares a way I'm living proof, kneel down and pray I seen His glory, I know the truth I'm living proof, I'm living, I'm living proof You know I'm not tough, can't do my own Say you're going down all alone Well, I'm still here, [Incomprehensible] and gone Living proof Life ain't easy, it's a long, hard test You're gonna make mistakes, just do your best [Incomprehensible], you make it through Hell, I'm living proof I'm living, I'm living, I'm living proof I'm living proof that bares a way I'm living proof, kneel down and pray I seen His glory, I know it's true I'm living proof I'm living, I'm living, I'm living proof There's a lot the Lord can do Hey, look at me, I'm living proof I'm living proof Yeah, I'm living proof Yeah, I'm living proof Yeah, I'm living proof I'm living proof I'm living proof I'm living proof |
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| 4:38 |
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You take a man and a woman
That just can't get along, Sick and tired of doing each other wrong. Painful words are spoken, Pressures (??) That they don't belong in here. Oh, oh, this is where the blues begins A young man on the street, Trying hard to make his way, Out there in this mean world it gets harder every day. He tried to find a good fight, He was starting a new life, But the (??) saw him closing in. Oh, oh, this is where the blues begins Where the blues begins Way down on the bottom, You got the struggle to survive, Where the blues begins, Hard luck and trouble, Takes us totally on the line It's the same old fight, You know you just can't win, Oh, oh, this is where the blues begins Where the blues begins Way down on the bottom, You got the struggle to survive, Where the blues begins, Hard luck and trouble, Takes us totally on the line It's the same old fight, You know you just can't win Oh, oh, this is where the blues begins. It's the same old fight, You know you just can't win |
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| 3:26 |
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No use crying, don't you understand?
You're all false, baby, you lost a damn good man Too much drama and too many tears You don't have to go home but you can't stay here Too soon, baby, that's much too soon, yes If I never see you again, it'll be too soon Liking me, baby, would you yackety-yak? Lock up your kitchen and don't come back Tired of your mouth running overtime Use a ball breaker, baby, but you won't break mine Too soon, baby, that's much too soon, no If I never see you again, baby, that's much too soon If you're the last woman on this earth And I can have all the honey up under your skirt If I was pony as a Billy goat I'd still say woman, get your ass out the door It's too soon, baby, that's much too soon Well, if I never see you again, it'll be too soon |
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| 3:58 |
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Momma said son, someday you'll learn this lesson, hard times never last, each day is a blessing, keep your eyes on that kingdom waiting down the road, across that river Jordan, everybody's got to
Everybody's got to go home, Heaven only know Way up in the sky, to that sweet bye bye, Everybody's got to go The day my brother died, I thought about a song My momma use to sing, before she passed on About our savior Jesus, calling his children home He leave no one behind, everybody's got to go Everybody's go to go home, Heaven only Know Way up in the sky, To that sweet bye bye Everybody's go to go I know I'm not a young man, but I look back over my youth, and think of those who saved me, as I wondered from the truth, I'm not afraid of dying, when it come my time i ll know, I ll meet you over yonder, everybody's go to go Everybody's go to go, Heaven, Heaven only knows, Way up in the sky, To that sweet bye bye, Way up in the sky to that sweet bye bye, Everybody got to go Everybody got to go, Everybody, Heaven only know To that sweet bye bye, sweet bye bye |
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| 3:45 |
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Hey, you always bitching
About something I didn't get you Hey, you always bitching About something I didn't get you So let the door knob hit you While my damn dog should've bit you You said [Incomprehensible] That I never would quit you You had voodoo working on me, girl And you said that I would never quit you Well, let the door knob hit you While my damn dog should've bit you When you leave the other day I don't believe I'm gonna miss you And when you leave the other day, woman I don't believe I'm gonna miss you So let the door knob hit you While my damn dog should've bit you Let the door know hit you now While ??? should've bit you |
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| 5:45 |
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Your house all messed up, baby
And your line don't sound true I smell a rat 'Cause it stinks all over you, say You're dipping and double dippin' And that's the dirty name, yeah But guess what, baby? Don't you know that two can play the game? Yes, I popped up my entire house Broke up my dirty dishes You better [Incomprehensible] Running 'round one of the bitches [Incomprehensible], hush your mouth Put your hands down too, yeah 'Cause when you point your finger You got three pointing back at you It won't break my heart if you say goodbye I ain't going to suffer and I doubt you ain't [Incomprehensible] Go ahead and leave me, I tell you, I won't be alone, alone, no Let me tell you something, guess what, baby Your know your little sister want to try me on |
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