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Sweet cream ladies, forward march;
The world owes you a living Sweet cream ladies, do your part, Think of what you're giving To the lost and lonely people of the night Out of need, they seek direction for their life They will love you in the darkness, Take advantage of your starkness, And refuse to recognize you in the light Sweet cream ladies, forward march; Think what you're providing Sweet cream ladies, show your starch; What's the use of hiding? Tell the socialites to look the other way; It's instinctive stimulation you convey It's a necessary function, Meant for those without compunction, Who get tired of vanilla every day (salvation army band instrumental) Sweet cream ladies forward march; Puritans ignore them Sweet cream ladies do their part; Sweet cream men adore them Let them satisfy the ego of the male Let them fabricate success to those who fail, And should penalties pursue them, When there's really credit due them, They might keep a simple fellow out of jail! (repeat & fade): Sweet cream ladies, forward march. O-o-o? |
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Open up the sky
Cause I'm coming up to you So send down your wings And let `em bring me to you You know I'm standing at the station, ready to go Oh, big `ol aeroplane, I'm trusting you so Get on up big bird, to my baby's love Get on up big bird, to my baby's love Get on up big bird, Cause I got to make it, Just get on up Cause I got to make it, Get on up With me down here And you up there Now all we know is It ain't no fair `Cause I got love packed in my baggage Holdin' my claim check, Gonna be with my baby And never comin' back Get on up big bird, to my baby's love Get on up big bird, to my baby's love Get on up big bird, Up Up Just get on up Open up the sky Cause I'm coming up to you So send down your wings And let `em bring me to you Get on up big bird, to my baby's love Get on up big bird, to my baby's love Get on up big bird, Cause I got to make it, Just get on up Cause I got to make it, Get on up Get on up big bird, Get on up big bird, Get on up big bird, Get on up big bird, |
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from The Box Tops - The Letter/ Neon Rainbow (2004)
Baby oh baby
Tell the man at the ticket stand that you've changed your mind Well let me run on out and tell the cab to keep his meter flying Cause if you say goodbye to me babe you're gonna break my mind Break my mind Break my mind Well I just can't stand to hear the big jet engines whine Break my mind Break my mind oh lord Well if you leave you're gonna leave a babbling fool behind Baby oh baby Well let me take your suitcase off of that scale in time Just tell the man that you suddenly developed a thing about high flying Cause if you say goodbye to me you know you're gonna break my mind Break my mind Break my mind Well I just can't stand to hear the big jet engines whine Break my mind Break my mind oh lord Well if you leave you're gonna leave a babbling fool behind Break my mind Break my mind Well I just can't stand to hear the big jet engines whine Break my mind Break my mind oh lord Well if you leave you're gonna leave a babbling fool behind Well if you leave you're gonna leave a babbling fool behind |
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from The Box Tops - Nonstop (2005)
I got a present for brother.
Choo choo train And I'm just dyin' to see my dear ol' mother. Choo choo train So don't slow down til you see my home town. Choo choo train Choo choo train I know you're not a jet aeroplane. But you see my baby's waitin' at the station. So give me just a little mo' acceleration. Choo choo train, yeah I got me a one-way ticket home. Choo choo train All my wild oats, Choo choo, done been sown. Choo choo train So don't slow down til you see my home town. Choo choo train Choo choo train I know you're not a jet aeroplane. But you see my baby's waitin' at the station. So give me just a little mo' acceleration. Choo choo train, yeah, yeah, uh Choo choo train Choo choo train Can't you see the poor boy's goin' insane. Choo choo train Choo choo train I gotta see my baby a on'e more again... |
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from The Box Tops - Nonstop (2005)
I got a present for brother.
Choo choo train And I'm just dyin' to see my dear ol' mother. Choo choo train So don't slow down til you see my home town. Choo choo train Choo choo train I know you're not a jet aeroplane. But you see my baby's waitin' at the station. So give me just a little mo' acceleration. Choo choo train, yeah I got me a one-way ticket home. Choo choo train All my wild oats, Choo choo, done been sown. Choo choo train So don't slow down til you see my home town. Choo choo train Choo choo train I know you're not a jet aeroplane. But you see my baby's waitin' at the station. So give me just a little mo' acceleration. Choo choo train, yeah, yeah, uh Choo choo train Choo choo train Can't you see the poor boy's goin' insane. Choo choo train Choo choo train I gotta see my baby a on'e more again... |
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from The Box Tops - The Letter (2005)
I got a present for brother.
Choo choo train And I'm just dyin' to see my dear ol' mother. Choo choo train So don't slow down til you see my home town. Choo choo train Choo choo train I know you're not a jet aeroplane. But you see my baby's waitin' at the station. So give me just a little mo' acceleration. Choo choo train, yeah I got me a one-way ticket home. Choo choo train All my wild oats, Choo choo, done been sown. Choo choo train So don't slow down til you see my home town. Choo choo train Choo choo train I know you're not a jet aeroplane. But you see my baby's waitin' at the station. So give me just a little mo' acceleration. Choo choo train, yeah, yeah, uh Choo choo train Choo choo train Can't you see the poor boy's goin' insane. Choo choo train Choo choo train I gotta see my baby a on'e more again... |
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from The Box Tops - Cry Like A Baby (2004)
When I think about the good love you gave me,
I cry like a baby. Living without you is driving me crazy, I cry like a baby. Well, I know now that you're not a play thing, Not a toy, or a puppet on a string. As I look back on a love so sweet now, I cry like a baby. Every road is a lonely street, I cry like a baby. I know now that you're not a play thing, Not a toy, or a puppet on a string. Today we passed on a street, And you just walked on by. My heart just fell to my feet, And once again I began to cry. When I think about the good love you gave me, I cry like a baby. Living without you is driving me crazy, I cry like a baby. I know now that you're not a play thing, I cry like a baby. As I look back on a love so sweet now, I cry like a baby. Every road is a lonely street, I cry like a baby. My heart just fell to my feet, you know I cried like a baby. You left the water running now, I cried like a baby. |
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from The Box Tops - Cry Like A Baby (2004)
When I think about the good love you gave me,
I cry like a baby. Living without you is driving me crazy, I cry like a baby. Well, I know now that you're not a play thing, Not a toy, or a puppet on a string. As I look back on a love so sweet now, I cry like a baby. Every road is a lonely street, I cry like a baby. I know now that you're not a play thing, Not a toy, or a puppet on a string. Today we passed on a street, And you just walked on by. My heart just fell to my feet, And once again I began to cry. When I think about the good love you gave me, I cry like a baby. Living without you is driving me crazy, I cry like a baby. I know now that you're not a play thing, I cry like a baby. As I look back on a love so sweet now, I cry like a baby. Every road is a lonely street, I cry like a baby. My heart just fell to my feet, you know I cried like a baby. You left the water running now, I cried like a baby. |
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from The Box Tops - The Letter (2005)
When I think about the good love you gave me,
I cry like a baby. Living without you is driving me crazy, I cry like a baby. Well, I know now that you're not a play thing, Not a toy, or a puppet on a string. As I look back on a love so sweet now, I cry like a baby. Every road is a lonely street, I cry like a baby. I know now that you're not a play thing, Not a toy, or a puppet on a string. Today we passed on a street, And you just walked on by. My heart just fell to my feet, And once again I began to cry. When I think about the good love you gave me, I cry like a baby. Living without you is driving me crazy, I cry like a baby. I know now that you're not a play thing, I cry like a baby. As I look back on a love so sweet now, I cry like a baby. Every road is a lonely street, I cry like a baby. My heart just fell to my feet, you know I cried like a baby. You left the water running now, I cried like a baby. |
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from The Box Tops - The Letter/ Neon Rainbow (2004)
Everything I am, I am because of you
And everything I do, girl I do it just for you You stand by me when the times are rough How can I ever thank you enough Everything I am, darling I am because of you Got my feet on the ground, you found some good in me Everything I am, is what you mean to me I could'nt have made it without you girl Can I ever thank you girl, thank you girl 'Cause everything I am, I am because of you Everything I am, I am because of you Everything I am, I am because of you |
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from The Box Tops - Cry Like A Baby (2004)
You're walking in fields of clover
I hear you finally made it to the classy side of town It made me sad, got to feeling bad, until I thought it over And now I'm all right, because you're all right Baby, baby, I know you're sleeping warm tonight You crossed the tracks in a hurry. Yes you did You didn't even stop, to tell me goodbye, yeah But them pretty dresses that you're wearing, baby Are payment enough. You're sure looking tough I always told you, ah, that you had the stuff. Yeah, yeah… Baby, you're walking in fields of clover You're stepping high, like a lady should Now maybe someday you'll wave to me from across the tracks, yeah, And I'll be all right, knowing you're all right Baby, baby, I know you're sleeping warm tonight. Yeah, yeah… |
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from The Box Tops - Cry Like A Baby (2004)
Were the nights any sweeter
The mornings any cooler, when she was here? Or was the mind grown accustomed to hearing "Good morning Dear"? Should I still feel all the sunshine That remembering brings to mind with my thoughts of her? Lord, we both know things could never be the way they were Her little girl illusions built the wall of confusion between right and wrong That stands between her and the dream I had cherished so long Now faded and tattered, once all that mattered when she was here And a mind grown accustomed to hearing "Good morning dear" Were the nights any sweeter The mornings any cooler, when she was here? Or was the mind grown accustomed to hearing "Good morning Dear"? |
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from The Box Tops - The Letter/ Neon Rainbow (2004)
…Times!
All those happy times, …Times! Days of summer love, …Times! that I held your hand, and the world stood still. Uh-huh… …Times! Those happy times, …Times! Down by the riverside, …Times! We were making love and listening to the birdies sing. Uh-huh… Now, I'm all alone; Happy times are gone, Gone just like the season Winter's on the ground, And my heart is cold; You left me without reason …Times! Those happy times, …Times! Down by the riverside, …Times! We were making love and listening to the birdies sing. Uh-huh… …Times! All those happy times, …Times! Days of summer love, …Times! that I held your hand, and the world stood still. Uh-huh… …Times! Happy, happy times… …Times! All those happy times… …Times! O-o-o… |
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I met her in church!
I met her in church, on a Sunday morning She looked at me with eyes of love, as the choir sang, "Hallelujah!" Hallelujah! I met her in church I met her in church; we fell in love on a Sunday morning All at once, I heard angels singing, singing "Hallelujah!" Singing, Hallelujah! Hallelujah! I didn't find her on a Saturday night; I found her in the Sunday morning light I found her on a back row seat In a little church just down the street I met her in church, and I wed her in church Preacher Jones said, "Come here, children Good Lord willing, and the creek don't rise You're going to be happy for the rest of your life! Singing, Hallelujah! Hallelujah! I met her in church; I met her in church I found a love, I found a love! Hallelujah, I found a love? Right there in church, I found a love Singing, Hallelujah! I met her in church; I met her in church Hallelujah! |
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I met her in church!
I met her in church, on a Sunday morning She looked at me with eyes of love, as the choir sang, "Hallelujah!" Hallelujah! I met her in church I met her in church; we fell in love on a Sunday morning All at once, I heard angels singing, singing "Hallelujah!" Singing, Hallelujah! Hallelujah! I didn't find her on a Saturday night; I found her in the Sunday morning light I found her on a back row seat In a little church just down the street I met her in church, and I wed her in church Preacher Jones said, "Come here, children Good Lord willing, and the creek don't rise You're going to be happy for the rest of your life! Singing, Hallelujah! Hallelujah! I met her in church; I met her in church I found a love, I found a love! Hallelujah, I found a love? Right there in church, I found a love Singing, Hallelujah! I met her in church; I met her in church Hallelujah! |
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from The Box Tops - The Letter (2005)
I met her in church!
I met her in church, on a Sunday morning She looked at me with eyes of love, as the choir sang, "Hallelujah!" Hallelujah! I met her in church I met her in church; we fell in love on a Sunday morning All at once, I heard angels singing, singing "Hallelujah!" Singing, Hallelujah! Hallelujah! I didn't find her on a Saturday night; I found her in the Sunday morning light I found her on a back row seat In a little church just down the street I met her in church, and I wed her in church Preacher Jones said, "Come here, children Good Lord willing, and the creek don't rise You're going to be happy for the rest of your life! Singing, Hallelujah! Hallelujah! I met her in church; I met her in church I found a love, I found a love! Hallelujah, I found a love? Right there in church, I found a love Singing, Hallelujah! I met her in church; I met her in church Hallelujah! |
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from The Box Tops - Dimension (2005)
I feel low as I can go
I can't show? nor let go? I feel that? I feel that? I feel that, now, I must be the Devil, baby Whoa, better not let me catch onto you Whoa, you better not let me, darling Aw-w-w, I'll drag you down into this old hole Mama don't want to see you down there, too Uh-uh, no she don't, now Well, I can't stop this evil feel Do you want to make a deal? I can't stop? I can't stop? I can't stop now; I must be the Devil, baby Whoa, don't make no deals with me Whoa, you don't want to make no deals, no you don't now I've got a long list of broken souls Well, it stretches far as your little eyes can see Uh-huh, yes it do now Well I can't bear to see my face Wrong's done I can't erase It's all wrong? It's all wrong? It's all wrong, now. Oh God! I must be the Devil, baby Or I must just be out of my head Oh yes, I must be out of my head, now Well, I just don't seem to know, no more? Whoa God? Whoa God, you know? Oh God? I wish I was dead I wish I was, I really do |
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from The Box Tops - The Letter/ Neon Rainbow (2004)
I pray for rain
I pray for rain Picnic basket Filled with goodies For you and your new love To have dinner on the ground Oh ohh I pray for rain I pray for rain If it rains It won't be groovy For you and your new love To share the new love that you've found Oh ohh I pray for rain I pray for rain Rainy season Setting in On you and your new love I'll be seeing you again I pray for rain I pray for rain |
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from The Box Tops - Dimension (2005)
I sat last night at midnight,
Blinded by the daylight, Sitting at the window, thinking about you and me I see our lives together, I see our love forever, I picture in my heart every night how it's gonna be Yea, Lord now... I see only sunshine For you and me, for years to come, now I can see it, can't you see it too? We can share the nighttime 'Til the morning's shining squints our eyes, now Years of loving me and years of loving only you I catch myself in daydreams, Thinking about the hard times we've seen We've been through it; there ain't nothing but good times ahead I walk into walls, forget things, Forget too match my clothes, my ears ring It circles in my head, did you listen to what I said, now? Yea, Lord now? I see only sunshine For you and me, for years to come, now I can see it, can't you see it too? We can share the nighttime 'Til the morning's shining squints our eyes, now Years of loving me and years of loving only you |
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from The Box Tops - Dimension (2005)
They say everything can be replaced
Yet every distance is not near So I remember every face Of every man who put me here I see my light come shining From the west down to the east Any day now, any day now I shall be released They say every man needs protection They say every man must fall Yet I swear I see my reflection Some place so high above this wall I see my light come shining From the west down to the east Any day now, any day now I shall be released Standing next to me in this lonely crowd Is a man who swears he's not to blame All day long I hear him shout so loud Crying out that he was framed I see my light come shining From the west down to the east Any day now, any day now I shall be released I see my light come shining From the west down to the east Any day now, any day now I shall be released Any day now, any day now I shall be released |
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from The Box Tops - Tear Off! (0000)
Im in love, yes I am
Love, love, love Im in love, sho nuff in love Look-a-here My friends all wonder what's come over me Im as happy as a man can be Im in love (love, love) Im in love (love, love) love Im in love (love, love) Im so glad I can tell the world (love, love, love) Im too proud on my own (love, love, love) Yes I am (love, love, love) Im sho nuff in love (love, love, love) Look-a-here I feel just like a baby boy (ooooo) On a Christmas mornin with a brand new toy Im in love (love, love) Im in love, love, love Uum-mmm Im in love (love, love) Sho nuff in love (love, love) I can shout about it, yeah (love, love, love) I can cry about it sometime (love, love, love) Whoa sho nuff in love (love, love, love) Sho nuff in love, yes I am (love, love, love) I can knock on wood, now (love, love, love) |
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from The Box Tops - Nonstop (2005)
I warned you, baby, from time to time
You don't listen so pay me no mind About movin' on, yeah I’m a moving on I'm through with you, too bad you're blue, I’ll move on. Mr. Engineer with your throttle in hand Take me back to that Southern land It called moving, keep a-rolling on You're flying too high for my old sky, I’ll move on Mr. Fireman, please woncha listen to me I got a woman in Tennessee Keep on moving, keep a-rolling on You're flying too high, it's all over now, I move on Yes I’m gonna move, I’m gonna move Said I’m gonna move, gotta go home I gotta go home, I gotta go home Well tell you I I I, I going home I I I, I going home I I I, I going home I’ve gotta go home I’ve gotta go baby I gotta keep rolling and I’m gonna move I said I’m gonna move, baby I said goin’ goin’ home I’m going home, darling. |
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from The Box Tops - The Letter/ Neon Rainbow (2004)
Pull the string and I'll wink at you, I'm your puppet
I'll do funny things if you want me to, I'm your puppet I'll be yours to have and to hold Darling you've got full control of your puppet Pull another string and I'll kiss your lips, I'm your puppet Snap your finger and I'll turn you some flips, I'm your puppet Your every wish is my command All you gotta do is wiggle your little hand I'm your puppet, I'm your puppet I'm just a toy, just a funny boy That makes you laugh when you're blue I'll be wonderful, do just what I'm told I'll do anything for you I'm your puppet, I'm your puppet Pull them little strings and I'll sing you a song, I'm your puppet Make me do right or make me do wrong, I'm your puppet Treat me good and I'll do anything I'm just a puppet an you hold my string, I'm your puppet Yeah, I'm your puppet Walking, talking, living, loving puppet I'm hanging on a string girl, I'll do anything now I'm a walking, talking, living, loving puppet, and I love you I'm a smiling happy face when you want me to Even make you happy when you're feeling blue |
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from The Box Tops - The Letter (2005)
Pull the string and I'll wink at you, I'm your puppet
I'll do funny things if you want me to, I'm your puppet I'll be yours to have and to hold Darling you've got full control of your puppet Pull another string and I'll kiss your lips, I'm your puppet Snap your finger and I'll turn you some flips, I'm your puppet Your every wish is my command All you gotta do is wiggle your little hand I'm your puppet, I'm your puppet I'm just a toy, just a funny boy That makes you laugh when you're blue I'll be wonderful, do just what I'm told I'll do anything for you I'm your puppet, I'm your puppet Pull them little strings and I'll sing you a song, I'm your puppet Make me do right or make me do wrong, I'm your puppet Treat me good and I'll do anything I'm just a puppet an you hold my string, I'm your puppet Yeah, I'm your puppet Walking, talking, living, loving puppet I'm hanging on a string girl, I'll do anything now I'm a walking, talking, living, loving puppet, and I love you I'm a smiling happy face when you want me to Even make you happy when you're feeling blue |
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from The Box Tops - Tear Off! (0000)
I see you walk with him,
I see you talk to him, It tears me up It tears me up And start my eyes to cryin' Oh, oh, I can't stop cryin' I see him kiss your lips, And squeeze your fingertips, It tears me up It tears me up I feel like I'm dyin' Oh, oh, I must be dyin' It's a cold, cold world I'm livin' in I turn my back and there you are with my best friend Oh sometimes we pass on the street darlin' And you looked at me and you can say, "I'm sorry, my sweet" Maybe just saying I'm sorry would be enough But then you'd look back at him, with your perfect smile, And that'd make me feel kind of rough. Oh darlin It tears me up I see you smile at him, You'll never tire of him It tears me up. It tears me up. But there ain't nothin I can do now Baby can't you see I'm still in love with you Oh, can't you see I'm still in love with you, baby Still waitin for something that I cannot have Oh, baby, nothin' tears me up so bad, Can't you see that I'm still in love with you baby Oh, that tears me up so bad now baby |
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from The Box Tops - Tear Off! (0000)
I keep on dancin' (keep on)
Keep on doin' the jerk right now Shake it, shake it, baby Come on & show me how you work Yellin' in motion Keep on doin' the locomotion, yeah Don't worry, little babe Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it, yes! Keep on dancin' & a-prancin' (ah) Keep on dancin' & a-prancin' (ah) Keep on dancin' & a-prancin' (ah) I keep on dancin' (keep on) Keep on doin' the jerk Shake it, shake it, baby Come on & show me how you work Yellin' in motion Keep on doin' the locomotion, yeah Don't worry, little babe Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it, yes! Keep on dancin' & a-prancin' (ah) Keep on dancin' & a-prancin' (ah) Keep on dancin' & a-prancin' (ah) I keep on dancin' (keep on) Keep on doin' the jerk right now Shake it, shake it, baby Come on & show me how you work Keep on dancin' & a-prancin' (ah) Keep on dancin' & a-prancin' (ah) Keep on dancin' & a-prancin' (ah) |
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from The Box Tops - Nonstop (2005)
Maybe I'll write you a letter
Maybe I'll give you a call Maybe I'll drop you a line When I'm feelin' better Maybe I won't after all Somewhere a river is flowing Rollin' on into the sea Somewhere a flower is growing That don't mean anything to me Let me go Let me go Let me go Don't give me the answer 'Cause I don't wanna know Just let my heart go on beating a little bit longer I'm so young I'm so young Don't pick me up If you think you see me falling I've been waiting so long to fall Don't come to me If you think you hear me calling It won't be me that called Let me go Let me go Let me go Don't give me the answer 'Cause I don't want to know Just let my heart go on beating a little bit longer I'm so young I'm so young I'm so young I'm so young |
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from The Box Tops - Tear Off! (0000)
Talk about my baby
Little Latin Lupe Lu She's a hot footin' baby There ain't no dance she couldn't do She's my groovy little baby, hey-hey Little Latin Lupe Lu A-bop-a-bop-a, Lupe Lu Well, shake it, shake it, shake it, Lupe Wahtusi pretty baby, hey-hey C'mon and do the hoochie coo My true love, pretty baby, hey-hey Little Latin Lupe Lu If ya wanna do the twist Lupe Lu can put it down If ya Wah-Wahtusi She's the best for miles around She's my Mash Potato baby, hey-hey Little Latin Lupe Lu A-bop-a-bop-a, Lupe Lu A-shake it, shake it, shake it, Lupe Watusi pretty baby, hey-hey C'mon and do the hoochie coo My true love, pretty baby, hey-hey Little Latin Lupe Lu Ah, one more time A-shake-it, shake-it, shake-it, Lupe You Wahtusi pretty baby, hey-hey C'mon and do the hoochie coo My true love, pretty baby, hey-hey Little Latin Lupe Lu (Little Latin Lupe Lu) A-bop-a-bop-a, Lupe Lu (Little Latin Lupe Lu) A-shake it, shake it, shake it, Lupe (Little Latin Lupe Lu) Wahtusi pretty baby, hey-hey (Little Latin Lupe Lu) C'mon and do the hoochie coo (Little Latin Lupe Lu) My true love, pretty baby, hey-hey (Now we're done) Little Latin Lupe Lu (Little Latin Lupe Lu) A-bop-a-bop-a, Lupe Lu (Little Latin Lupe Lu) A-shake it, shake it, shake it, Lupe. |
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from The Box Tops - The Letter/ Neon Rainbow (2004)
The city lights, the pretty lights
They can warm the coldest nights All the people going places Smiling with electric faces What they find, the glow erases And what they lose, the glow replaces And life is love In a neon rainbow A neon rainbow Moving lines, flashing signs Blinking faster than the minds Leading people with suggestions Leaving no unanswered questions You can live without direction And it don't have to be perfection And life is love In a neon rainbow A neon rainbow But in the daytime, everything changes Nothing remains the same No one smiles anymore And no one will open his door until the night time comes And then the city lights, the pretty lights They can warm the coldest nights All the people going places Smiling with the electric faces What they find, the glow erases And what they lose, the glow replaces And life is love In a neon rainbow A neon rainbow A neon rainbow |
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from The Box Tops - The Letter/ Neon Rainbow (2004)
The city lights, the pretty lights
They can warm the coldest nights All the people going places Smiling with electric faces What they find, the glow erases And what they lose, the glow replaces And life is love In a neon rainbow A neon rainbow Moving lines, flashing signs Blinking faster than the minds Leading people with suggestions Leaving no unanswered questions You can live without direction And it don't have to be perfection And life is love In a neon rainbow A neon rainbow But in the daytime, everything changes Nothing remains the same No one smiles anymore And no one will open his door until the night time comes And then the city lights, the pretty lights They can warm the coldest nights All the people going places Smiling with the electric faces What they find, the glow erases And what they lose, the glow replaces And life is love In a neon rainbow A neon rainbow A neon rainbow |
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from The Box Tops - The Letter (2005)
The city lights, the pretty lights
They can warm the coldest nights All the people going places Smiling with electric faces What they find, the glow erases And what they lose, the glow replaces And life is love In a neon rainbow A neon rainbow Moving lines, flashing signs Blinking faster than the minds Leading people with suggestions Leaving no unanswered questions You can live without direction And it don't have to be perfection And life is love In a neon rainbow A neon rainbow But in the daytime, everything changes Nothing remains the same No one smiles anymore And no one will open his door until the night time comes And then the city lights, the pretty lights They can warm the coldest nights All the people going places Smiling with the electric faces What they find, the glow erases And what they lose, the glow replaces And life is love In a neon rainbow A neon rainbow A neon rainbow |
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from The Box Tops - Nonstop (2005)
Please, don't cry, my baby
Can't nobody ever come between us No We've got something, something special Yeah Neighbors on our street are talking about our thing, messing Messing with our business Pay no attention, baby; hold your little head up high, now People are going to talk, people are going to hate us People are going to talk. O-o-o? People will be people, and I'll tell you people, they've just got to talk O-o-o, don't worry, baby, it's going to be all right Can't nobody ever bring us down, now We got it baby, we've got the real "real thing" The way you walk, I'll tell you, it sure is nice. It makes them nervous Just to watch you walk, baby Keep on strutting, honey; hold your little head up high, now People are going to talk, people are going to stare People are going to balk, and o-o-o? People will be people, and I'll tell you, people, they've just got to talk Don't you let them get you down, now Don't you worry about a dog-gone thing People are just naturally going to talk, about a girl who's got it Got everything And baby, baby, Baby, you've got it People are going to talk, people are going to frown People are going to walk and o-o-o, put us down People will be people, and I'll tell you, people, they've just got to talk. So let them talk! Huh! People are just naturally going to talk, But we've got to keep on trying? But we've got to keep on trying? We've got to keep on trying, hey, hey, yeah It's so hard to live in this dog-gone city It's a city without pity But we've got to keep on trying We've got to keep on trying So let them talk Talking about a girl who's got it |
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from The Box Tops - The Letter/ Neon Rainbow (2004)
People...
(’round and ’round and around...) People make the world go ’round (’round and ’round and around...) Teachers on strike, no more school today They want more money but the board won’t pay People Everybody’s talkin’ ’bout ecology The air’s so polluted that it’s hard to breathe People But that’s what makes the world go round The ups and downs a carousel Changing people’s heads around Go underground young men... People make the world go round... Old folks judge you by the clothes you wear They’d swear you’re a hippy if you have long hair Young politicians fight for poverty While people still cry for equality But that’s what makes the world go round The ups and downs a carousel Changing people’s heads around Go underground young men... People make the world go round... But that’s what makes the world go round The ups and downs a carousel Changing people’s heads around Go underground young men... People make the world go round... |
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from The Box Tops - Nonstop (2005)
(Whew, Whoa Alright!
I just wanna say I love you All night long Alright! Slap it to me.) Rock me baby Well rock me all night long Well rock me baby Well rock me all night long Well roll me baby Until my back ain't got no bone. Well ball me baby Well ball me all night long (if you can) Well ball me baby Well ball me all night long (that feels pretty good) Well roll me baby Until my back ain't got no bones. I ain't got no bones about you, don't bother me, no not at all! Well rock me baby Well rock me all night long Rock me baby Well rock me all night long Well rock me baby Until my back ain't got no bone. I ain't got no bones about you, don't bother me, no! |
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from The Box Tops - Dimension (2005)
(Whew, Whoa Alright!
I just wanna say I love you All night long Alright! Slap it to me.) Rock me baby Well rock me all night long Well rock me baby Well rock me all night long Well roll me baby Until my back ain't got no bone. Well ball me baby Well ball me all night long (if you can) Well ball me baby Well ball me all night long (that feels pretty good) Well roll me baby Until my back ain't got no bones. I ain't got no bones about you, don't bother me, no not at all! Well rock me baby Well rock me all night long Rock me baby Well rock me all night long Well rock me baby Until my back ain't got no bone. I ain't got no bones about you, don't bother me, no! |
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from The Box Tops - Nonstop (2005)
There was a time
I knew my mind And needed no one else As strong as stone I stayed alone Depending only on myself And suddenly my eyes Fell on you And with a smile You conquered me I became a sandman Crumbling in you hand Just a sandman You turned me into sand I’m a sandman But stone in love with you No ties to bind The wandering kind I was a rolling stone My only prayer The restless wind My only debt my own Then with a word You blew my mind And you touched me With love I became a sandman Crumbling in you hand Just a sandman You turned me into sand I’m a sandman But stone in love with you I became a sandman Crumbling in you hand Just a sandman You turned me into sand I’m a sandman But stone in love with you Sandman Sandman Sandman |
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from The Box Tops - Nonstop (2005)
Whoa?
Whoa? She shot a hole in my soul I'm walking all over town, calling her name and trying to find her She shot a hole in my soul I'm walking all over town, knocking and beating on every door Some pity me, and people start to cry One man said he'd help me but I think he done said goodbye But I've got to keep on trying, 'though I'm going crazy, about to lose my mind Oh, I've got to keep on trying, 'though I'm going crazy, about to lose my mind My heart said without a love you're dying Baby, baby, baby, say, can't you hear me crying? Say, whoa? Whoa? Help me, somebody Yeah? yeah? I'm walking through a club, jump up and grab the microphone And asked the man who's leading the band to let me sing my song My heart said without a love you're dying Say, baby, baby, baby, now, can't you hear me crying? Say, whoa? Say, whoa? She shot a hole in my soul I'm walking all over town, calling her name and trying to find her She shot a hole in my soul I'm walking all over town, knocking and beating on every door She shot a hole in my soul She shot a hole in my soul Whoa-oh? Oh yeah... She shot a hole in my soul Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah? She shot a hole in my soul, yeah? She shot a hole in my soul |
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from The Box Tops - Tear Off! (0000)
Soothe me baby
Soothe me Soothe me with your kindness For you know your powerful love is soothing to me Soothe me baby Soothe me Soothe me with your kindness For you know your powerful love is soothing to me Oh How I used to ramble And how I used to roam Oh But since I met that baby of mine all I do is stay at home And I tell her Soothe me baby Soothe me Soothe me with your kindness For you know your powerful love is soothing to me Oh I used to have a lot of girls Have them big and small Oh But since I met that baby of mine I know no other girls at all I just tell her Soothe me baby Soothe me Soothe me with your kindness For you know your powerful love is soothing to me It's so soothing to me Your love babe is soothing to me |
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from The Box Tops - Dimension (2005)
Darling, I don't know much
But I know I love you so much My life depends on your touch And my love is a river running soul deep Way down inside me, it's-a soul deep It's too big to hide And it can't be denied My love is a river running soul deep I'll work myself to death for you Just to show I adore you Nothing I wouldn't do for you 'Cause my love is a river running soul deep Way down inside me, it's-a soul deep It's too big to hide And it can't be denied My love is a river running soul deep All I ever, ever hope to be Depends on your love for me Baby, believe me If you should leave me I'd be nothing but an empty shell I know darn well, I can tell, now I don't know much But I know I love you so much My life depends on your touch And my love is a river running soul deep Way down inside me, it's-a soul deep It's too big to hide and it can't be denied My love is a river running soul deep My love is a river running soul deep Way down inside me, it's-a soul deep My love is a river running soul deep Way down inside me, it's-a soul deep Well, my love is a river running soul deep Way down inside me, it's-a soul deep |
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from The Box Tops - Dimension (2005)
Darling, I don't know much
But I know I love you so much My life depends on your touch And my love is a river running soul deep Way down inside me, it's-a soul deep It's too big to hide And it can't be denied My love is a river running soul deep I'll work myself to death for you Just to show I adore you Nothing I wouldn't do for you 'Cause my love is a river running soul deep Way down inside me, it's-a soul deep It's too big to hide And it can't be denied My love is a river running soul deep All I ever, ever hope to be Depends on your love for me Baby, believe me If you should leave me I'd be nothing but an empty shell I know darn well, I can tell, now I don't know much But I know I love you so much My life depends on your touch And my love is a river running soul deep Way down inside me, it's-a soul deep It's too big to hide and it can't be denied My love is a river running soul deep My love is a river running soul deep Way down inside me, it's-a soul deep My love is a river running soul deep Way down inside me, it's-a soul deep Well, my love is a river running soul deep Way down inside me, it's-a soul deep |
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from The Box Tops - The Letter (2005)
Darling, I don't know much
But I know I love you so much My life depends on your touch And my love is a river running soul deep Way down inside me, it's-a soul deep It's too big to hide And it can't be denied My love is a river running soul deep I'll work myself to death for you Just to show I adore you Nothing I wouldn't do for you 'Cause my love is a river running soul deep Way down inside me, it's-a soul deep It's too big to hide And it can't be denied My love is a river running soul deep All I ever, ever hope to be Depends on your love for me Baby, believe me If you should leave me I'd be nothing but an empty shell I know darn well, I can tell, now I don't know much But I know I love you so much My life depends on your touch And my love is a river running soul deep Way down inside me, it's-a soul deep It's too big to hide and it can't be denied My love is a river running soul deep My love is a river running soul deep Way down inside me, it's-a soul deep My love is a river running soul deep Way down inside me, it's-a soul deep Well, my love is a river running soul deep Way down inside me, it's-a soul deep |
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from The Box Tops - Dimension (2005)
Sweet cream ladies, forward march;
The world owes you a living Sweet cream ladies, do your part, Think of what you're giving To the lost and lonely people of the night Out of need, they seek direction for their life They will love you in the darkness, Take advantage of your starkness, And refuse to recognize you in the light Sweet cream ladies, forward march; Think what you're providing Sweet cream ladies, show your starch; What's the use of hiding? Tell the socialites to look the other way; It's instinctive stimulation you convey It's a necessary function, Meant for those without compunction, Who get tired of vanilla every day Sweet cream ladies forward march; Puritans ignore them Sweet cream ladies do their part; Sweet cream men adore them Let them satisfy the ego of the male Let them fabricate success to those who fail, And should penalties pursue them, When there's really credit due them, They might keep a simple fellow out of jail! Sweet cream ladies, forward march. O-o-o |
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from The Box Tops - Tear Off! (0000)
Gimme a ticket for an aeroplane
Ain't got time to take a fast train Lonely days are gone I'm a-goin' home My baby just a-wrote me a letter I don't care how much money I gotta spend Got to get back to my baby again Lonely days are gone I'm a-goin' home My baby just a-wrote me a letter Well, she wrote me a letter, said she couldn't live without me no more Listen mister, can't you see I got to get back to my baby once more? Anyway, yeah Gimme a ticket for an aeroplane Ain't got time to take a fast train Lonely days are gone I'm a-goin' home My baby just a-wrote me a letter Well, she wrote me a letter, said she couldn't live without me no more Listen mister, can't you see I got to get back to my baby once more? Anyway, yeah Gimme a ticket for an aeroplane Ain't got time to take a fast train Lonely days are gone I'm a-goin' home My baby just a-wrote me a letter My baby just a-wrote me a letter |
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from Woodstock Generation (1999)
Gimme a ticket for an aeroplane
Ain't got time to take a fast train Lonely days are gone I'm a-goin' home My baby just a-wrote me a letter I don't care how much money I gotta spend Got to get back to my baby again Lonely days are gone I'm a-goin' home My baby just a-wrote me a letter Well, she wrote me a letter, said she couldn't live without me no more Listen mister, can't you see I got to get back to my baby once more? Anyway, yeah Gimme a ticket for an aeroplane Ain't got time to take a fast train Lonely days are gone I'm a-goin' home My baby just a-wrote me a letter Well, she wrote me a letter, said she couldn't live without me no more Listen mister, can't you see I got to get back to my baby once more? Anyway, yeah Gimme a ticket for an aeroplane Ain't got time to take a fast train Lonely days are gone I'm a-goin' home My baby just a-wrote me a letter My baby just a-wrote me a letter |
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from 유영석 - 사랑 그대로의 사랑/ 두번째 이야기 (2001)
Gimme a ticket for an aeroplane
Ain't got time to take a fast train Lonely days are gone I'm a-goin' home My baby just a-wrote me a letter I don't care how much money I gotta spend Got to get back to my baby again Lonely days are gone I'm a-goin' home My baby just a-wrote me a letter Well, she wrote me a letter, said she couldn't live without me no more Listen mister, can't you see I got to get back to my baby once more? Anyway, yeah Gimme a ticket for an aeroplane Ain't got time to take a fast train Lonely days are gone I'm a-goin' home My baby just a-wrote me a letter Well, she wrote me a letter, said she couldn't live without me no more Listen mister, can't you see I got to get back to my baby once more? Anyway, yeah Gimme a ticket for an aeroplane Ain't got time to take a fast train Lonely days are gone I'm a-goin' home My baby just a-wrote me a letter My baby just a-wrote me a letter |
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from The Box Tops - The Letter/ Neon Rainbow (2004)
Gimme a ticket for an aeroplane
Ain't got time to take a fast train Lonely days are gone I'm a-goin' home My baby just a-wrote me a letter I don't care how much money I gotta spend Got to get back to my baby again Lonely days are gone I'm a-goin' home My baby just a-wrote me a letter Well, she wrote me a letter, said she couldn't live without me no more Listen mister, can't you see I got to get back to my baby once more? Anyway, yeah Gimme a ticket for an aeroplane Ain't got time to take a fast train Lonely days are gone I'm a-goin' home My baby just a-wrote me a letter Well, she wrote me a letter, said she couldn't live without me no more Listen mister, can't you see I got to get back to my baby once more? Anyway, yeah Gimme a ticket for an aeroplane Ain't got time to take a fast train Lonely days are gone I'm a-goin' home My baby just a-wrote me a letter My baby just a-wrote me a letter |
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from The Box Tops - The Letter/ Neon Rainbow (2004)
Gimme a ticket for an aeroplane
Ain't got time to take a fast train Lonely days are gone I'm a-goin' home My baby just a-wrote me a letter I don't care how much money I gotta spend Got to get back to my baby again Lonely days are gone I'm a-goin' home My baby just a-wrote me a letter Well, she wrote me a letter, said she couldn't live without me no more Listen mister, can't you see I got to get back to my baby once more? Anyway, yeah Gimme a ticket for an aeroplane Ain't got time to take a fast train Lonely days are gone I'm a-goin' home My baby just a-wrote me a letter Well, she wrote me a letter, said she couldn't live without me no more Listen mister, can't you see I got to get back to my baby once more? Anyway, yeah Gimme a ticket for an aeroplane Ain't got time to take a fast train Lonely days are gone I'm a-goin' home My baby just a-wrote me a letter My baby just a-wrote me a letter |
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from 7080 Radio: Memories Of Golden Pops (2004)
Give me a ticket for an aeroplane,
I ain't got time to take a fast train. Lonely days are gone, I'm a-goin' home, 'Cause my baby wrote me a letter. I don't care how much money I gotta spend, Got to get back to my baby, Lonely days are gone, I'm a-goin' home, 'Cause my baby wrote me a letter. Well, she wrote me a letter, Said she couldn't live without me no more. Listen, mister, can't you see I got to get back To my baby once more--anyway... |
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from The Box Tops - The Letter (2005)
Gimme a ticket for an aeroplane
Ain't got time to take a fast train Lonely days are gone I'm a-goin' home My baby just a-wrote me a letter I don't care how much money I gotta spend Got to get back to my baby again Lonely days are gone I'm a-goin' home My baby just a-wrote me a letter Well, she wrote me a letter, said she couldn't live without me no more Listen mister, can't you see I got to get back to my baby once more? Anyway, yeah Gimme a ticket for an aeroplane Ain't got time to take a fast train Lonely days are gone I'm a-goin' home My baby just a-wrote me a letter Well, she wrote me a letter, said she couldn't live without me no more Listen mister, can't you see I got to get back to my baby once more? Anyway, yeah Gimme a ticket for an aeroplane Ain't got time to take a fast train Lonely days are gone I'm a-goin' home My baby just a-wrote me a letter My baby just a-wrote me a letter |
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from 7080 Fm Star (2005)
Gimme a ticket for an aeroplane
Ain't got time to take a fast train Lonely days are gone I'm a-goin' home My baby just a-wrote me a letter I don't care how much money I gotta spend Got to get back to my baby again Lonely days are gone I'm a-goin' home My baby just a-wrote me a letter Well, she wrote me a letter, said she couldn't live without me no more Listen mister, can't you see I got to get back to my baby once more? Anyway, yeah Gimme a ticket for an aeroplane Ain't got time to take a fast train Lonely days are gone I'm a-goin' home My baby just a-wrote me a letter Well, she wrote me a letter, said she couldn't live without me no more Listen mister, can't you see I got to get back to my baby once more? Anyway, yeah Gimme a ticket for an aeroplane Ain't got time to take a fast train Lonely days are gone I'm a-goin' home My baby just a-wrote me a letter My baby just a-wrote me a letter |
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from Best Pop 100 Gold (2008)
Gimme a ticket for an aeroplane
Ain't got time to take a fast train Lonely days are gone I'm a-goin' home My baby just a-wrote me a letter I don't care how much money I gotta spend Got to get back to my baby again Lonely days are gone I'm a-goin' home My baby just a-wrote me a letter Well, she wrote me a letter, said she couldn't live without me no more Listen mister, can't you see I got to get back to my baby once more? Anyway, yeah Gimme a ticket for an aeroplane Ain't got time to take a fast train Lonely days are gone I'm a-goin' home My baby just a-wrote me a letter Well, she wrote me a letter, said she couldn't live without me no more Listen mister, can't you see I got to get back to my baby once more? Anyway, yeah Gimme a ticket for an aeroplane Ain't got time to take a fast train Lonely days are gone I'm a-goin' home My baby just a-wrote me a letter My baby just a-wrote me a letter |
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from Boat That Rocked (보트 댓 락트) [ost] (2009)
Gimme a ticket for an aeroplane
Ain't got time to take a fast train Lonely days are gone I'm a-goin' home My baby just a-wrote me a letter I don't care how much money I gotta spend Got to get back to my baby again Lonely days are gone I'm a-goin' home My baby just a-wrote me a letter Well, she wrote me a letter, said she couldn't live without me no more Listen mister, can't you see I got to get back to my baby once more? Anyway, yeah Gimme a ticket for an aeroplane Ain't got time to take a fast train Lonely days are gone I'm a-goin' home My baby just a-wrote me a letter Well, she wrote me a letter, said she couldn't live without me no more Listen mister, can't you see I got to get back to my baby once more? Anyway, yeah Gimme a ticket for an aeroplane Ain't got time to take a fast train Lonely days are gone I'm a-goin' home My baby just a-wrote me a letter My baby just a-wrote me a letter |
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from The Box Tops - Dimension (2005)
You should see me walking with my girlfriend
You would swear we both were one, and it's something else, too ?Walk so close, ?can't tell where one ends, the other begins So much love, ?just ain't no way to tell You could see we make it together You could see the love look in our eyes You could see we make it together, forever You should love someone the way that I do Don't you know that your whole life's a stage Tryin' to find somebody who's gonna love you Love you like mine, if only for your own sake You could see we make it together You could see the love look in our eyes You could see we make it together, forever You could see a long-time love in action We're living and we're loving our lives away, yeah You could see we make it together You could see the love look in our eyes You could see we make it together, forever |
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from The Box Tops - Tear Off! (0000)
I wanna tell you a story
Every man oughta know If you want a little loving You gotta start real slow She's gonna love you tonight now If you just treat her right Oh squeeze her real gentle Gotta make her feel good Tell her that you love her Like you know you should And she'll be glad every night That you treated her right If you practice my method Just as hard as you can You're gonna get a reputation As a lovin' man And you'll be glad every night That you treated her right HEY HEY HEY HEY! Yeah I wanna tell you a little story Every man oughta know If you want a little loving You've got to start real slow I know she's gonna love me Ooooo yeah Real gentle, real gentle Gotta make her feel good She knows I love her I know I should She'll be glad every night That you treated her right. HEY HEY HEY HEY! |
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from The Box Tops - Tear Off! (0000)
Tell Automatic Slim , tell Razor Totin' Jim
Tell Butcher Knife Totin' Annie, tell Fast Talking Fanny A we gonna pitch a ball, a down to that union hall We gonna romp and tromp till midnight We gonna fuss and fight till daylight We gonna pitch a wang dang doodle all night long All night long All night long All night long Tell Kudu-Crawlin' Red, tell Abyssinian Ned Tell ol' Pistol Pete, everybody gonna meet Tonight we need no rest, we really gonna throw a mess We gonna to break out all of the windows, we gonna kick down all the doors We gonna pitch a wang dang doodle all night long All night long All night long All night long Tell Fats and Washboard Sam, that everybody gonna to jam Tell Shaky and Boxcar Joe, we got sawdust on the floor Tell Peg and Caroline Dye, we gonna have a time. When the fish scent fill the air, there'll be snuff juice everywhere We gonna pitch a wang dang doodle all night long All night long All night long All night long All night long All night long All night long All night long |
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from The Box Tops - Cry Like A Baby (2004)
Yesterday the sun was shining but you're finding the sun it
Don't shine all the time A winter day suddenly came your way And you ran into your mind Sleeping Analeah, Weeping Analeah Do you think you're ready for me? Oh and yesterday is gone forever and ever, never To be again You looked for the sunshine, that brought warmth to your mind But find only rain Sleeping Analeah, Weeping Analeah No, you're not ready for me But when yesterday becomes a memory, a memory That we uncovered in time If you still remember that cold September I reigned in your mind Sleeping Analeah, Weeping Analeah Then you'd be ready for me |
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from The Box Tops - The Letter (2005)
We skipped the light fandango, turned cartwheels 'cross the floor
I was feeling kinda seasick but the crowd called out for more The room was humming harder as the ceiling flew away When we called out for another drink, the waiter brought a tray. And so it was, a little later, as the miller told his tale That her face at first just ghostly turned a whiter shade of pale. She said there is no reason and the truth is plain to see That I've wondered through my playing cards, would not let her be One of sixteen vestal virgins who were leaving for the coast And although my eyes were open, they might just as well have been closed. And so it was, a little later, as the miller told his tale That her face at first just ghostly turned a whiter shade of pale. And so it was, a little later, as the miller told his tale ... |
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from The Box Tops - The Letter (2005)
Set me free, why don't you baby ?
Get out my life, why don't you baby ? You really don't want me, you just keep me hanging on You really don't need me, you just keep me hanging on. Why do you keep coming around, playing with my heart ? Why don't you get out of my life and help me to make a new start ? Let me get over you the way you got over me, help me ! Set me free, why don't you baby ? Get out my life, why don't baby ? You really don't want me child, you just keep me hanging on You never never never needed me, you just keep me hanging on. You said when we broke up you just wanted to be friends Tell me, how can we still be friends when seeing you just breaks my heart again And there ain't nothing I can do about it. You really don't need me, you just keep me hanging on You really don't need me baby, you just keep me hanging on. Set me free, why don't you baby ? Set me free, why don't you baby ? Get out of my life, why don't you honey ? You just keep me hanging on Hey baby. |
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from The Box Tops - Cry Like A Baby (2004)
I keep waiting?
For you to do something I don't like I keep waiting? But everything you do, you do all right You give me love when I want you; You leave me alone when I don't Something says I ought to leave you, But something tells me I won't 'Cause you keep tightening up on me, and I can't break away 'Cause you keep tightening up on me, with a sweeter love every day. It scares me just a little bit, knowing I'll never be free Woman, I'm at your mercy, 'cause you keep Tightening up, tightening up, tightening up on me Yeah? O-o-o? yeah? La-la-la? Your kind of love? Makes it hard for a man to say no to you One look at me? And I know I've got to go to you Even when I'm looking away In my mind I can see you I ain't sure that I love you, baby, But I know that I need you 'Cause you keep tightening up on me, and I can't break away 'Cause you keep tightening up on me, with a sweeter love every day. It scares me just a little bit, knowing I'll never be free Woman, I'm at your mercy, 'cause you keep Tightening up, tightening up, tightening up on me Yeah? O-o-o? yeah? Uh-uh-uh-huh?o-o-o? You keep tightening up on me, and I can't break away You keep tightening up on me, with a sweeter love every day |
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