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from Colin James - Bad Habits (1995)
Nobody knows Atlanta like I do, nobody knows Atlanta like I do!
The reason I know's '?cause I traveled it through and through. They've taken my woman, and they've cut her to the bone. They've taken my woman, and cut her to the bone. That's the reason you don't hear me cry any more. Can't you hear that steamboat whistle blow Can't you hear that steamboat whistle blow You know it blows just like it's never blown before. |
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from Colin James - National Steel (1998)
Come here darlin? and lay down by my side
The big star?s fallin? and the moon will turn the tide The whistle of the wind will lead us on Here we are, not too far Before the dawn Pictures keep on fallin? from the walls The ghosts are still careenin? through the halls The drunken neighbour sings his favourite song In the stardust of the night Before the dawn You never really know just who your friends are Till you find out at last who they are not You never recognize the things you really want Till you remember all the dreams that you forgot We?ve been runnin? for so long against the grain Tryin? to find a way to turn around again Trouble in your heart will soon be gone It?s lonely blue, it?s only true Before the dawn Come here darlin? lay down by my side Well the big star?s falling and the moon will turn the tide The whistle of the wind will lead us on Here we are, not too far Before the dawn Well here we are, not too far Before the dawn |
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from Colin James - Bad Habits (1995)
Better Days ? Colin James
What's good about a good thing That turns it's back and walks away. What's the point in a good love. That never has the time to stay. Well it has to be a cruel mind To have the time to make up this game Oh I'll put on a brave face But inside I'm really not the same So if You're callin' to see how I'm doing You're rubbing salt into my wound But if you really want to know the truth I've had better days But nobody's gotta better you Well I might have had a better love But I really don't remember who It's not unusual to hope for things you ain't gunna get It's not a crime to keep on wishin' for more again I've been waiting for the sweet words from lips Ah, you know the sound of your voice is something that i can't resist. So if you're callin' to see how I'm doing you're rubbin salt into my wounds But if you really wanna know the truth It ain't easy getting over you I've had better, but nobody's gotta better you Well I might have had a better love But i really don't remember who. So if you're callin' to see how I'm doing you're rubbin salt into my wounds But if you really wanna know the truth I've had better days, but nobody's gotta better you Well I might have had a better love But i really don't remember who. |
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from Colin James - Fuse (2000)
Taken down from helping to hard time
Close the door and stick in a dime Traffic all around us is heavy Better move before we're buried alive Throwin the weight is, is hard to bear There's no gettin over, nobody said it's fair Have you heard? It's a big bad world Push it a little bit further Make you feel like you're sinkin on down Cant get any lower, it's further When you're trynna pick yourself up off the ground Why do you listen to everyone else When you gotta make your way, thinkin for yourself Have you heard? Baby it's a big bad world Have you heard? Alright, it's a big bad world Now it's time for lovin Dont you think that we've had enough If there's a power above us Dont you think it's makin it tough In a big bad world It's a big bad world Have you heard It's a big bad world Have you heard Careful, it's a big bad world Dontcha know, dontcha know Have you heard Alright, it's a big bad world Have you heard It's a big bad world Have you ... HEARD That it's a big bad, big bad world It's a big bad world Have you heard |
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from Colin James - Traveler (2003)
Black-eyed dog
he called at my door Black-eyed dog he called for more Black-eyed dog he knew my name Black-eyed dog he knew my name Black-eyed dog Black-eyed dog Growin' old and I wanna go home I'm growin' old and I don't wanna know Growin' old and I wanna go home I'm growin' old and I don't wanna know Black-eyed dog he knew my name Black-eyed dog he knew my name Black-eyed dog he called at my door Black-eyed dog he called for more Growin' old and I wanna go home I'm Growin' old and I don't wanna know Growin' old and I wanna go home I'm Growin' old and I don't wanna know Black-eyed dog he called at my door Black-eyed dog he called for more Black-eyed dog Black-eyed dog |
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from Colin James - Colin James And The Little Big Band (1994)
Breakin' Up The House
Over in the house every night I bet they have a meetin' and some kind of fight Yes, they're breakin' up the house Yeah, breakin' up the house If we don't have a meetin' they're gonna have some kind of fight Monday's this, Tuesday's that Wednesdays is the neighborhood chewin' up the fat Yes, we're breakin' up the house Yeah, breakin' up the house If we don't have a meetin' then everybody's gonna get real tight Sax I walked to the corner called the raisin' sun Raisin' up the roof for as all they've done Yeah, they're breakin' up the house They're breakin' up the house If they open up the bottle Then everybody gets real tight Last night and the night before 55 people came walkin' through my door Yeah, they're breakin' up the house Aw, they're breakin' up the house And if they don't have a meetin' They gonna have some kind of fight Sax Well, they party in the attic and the cellar too Call me so crazy man I don't know what to do Yes, they're breakin' up the house They're breakin' up the house And if they don't have a meetin' They sure gonna have some kind fight In walked Cindy Lou She brought her whole family too Took off the hats, coats and shoes They ate up all the food then they took a little snooze Yes, they're breakin' up the house They're breakin' up the house If they don't have a meetin' They still gonna have a ... Piano Yeah, breakin' up the house Yeah, we're breakin' up the house Oh, breakin' up the house Well, we're breakin' up the house If they don't have a meetin' They gonna have some kind a fight Yeah, if they don't have a meetin' They sure gonna have a fight |
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from Colin James - Colin James And The Little Big Band (1994)
Cadillac Baby
How that woman loves to ride Yeah, Cadillac Baby How that woman loves to ride She's crazy 'bout that hydromatic Cause its such an easy ride She loves her rollin, how she loves to ball the jack Crazy bout her rollin, how she loves to ball the jack She's crazy about that easy ridin, crazy bout that Cadillac Turn on the radio and cruise on down the avenue Yeah, turn on the radio and cruise on down the avenue She's crazy about my caddy and I 'm crazy for my baby too Sax Well, long about midnight she came knockin on my door Yeah, long about midnight she came knockin' on my door Gotta take out that caddy Baby wants to ride some more Yeah at night we went riding Riding in the rain She was my baby And I was her man She said honey ride a long long time You rock so easy, so mellow and fine If you get tired of ridin, give yourself a rest Park it in the spot that your baby loves the best Cadillac baby How that woman loves to ride yeah cadillac baby How that woman loves to ride Crazy bout that easy ridin' How she loves that cadillac Go Trumpet Let it Roll Guitar I gotta Roll All night long Gotta Roll All night long Yes we gotta roll pretty darlin' Roll all night long |
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from Colin James - National Steel (1998)
(Booker T. Washington (Bukka) White)
Feeling funny in my mind, Lord, I believe I'm fixing to die, fixing to die Feeling funny in my mind, Lord I believe I'm fixing to die Well, I don't mind dying But I hate to leave my children crying Well, I look over yonder to that burying ground Look over yonder to that burying ground Sure seems lonesome, Lord, when the sun goes down Feeling funny in my eyes, Lord, I believe I'm fixing to die, fixing to die Feeling funny in my eyes, Lord I believe I'm fixing to die Well, I don't mind dying but I hate to leave my children crying There's a black smoke rising, Lord It's rising up above my head, up above my head It's rising up above my head, up above my head And tell Jesus make up my dying bed. I'm walking kind of funny, Lord I believe I'm fixing to die, fixing to die Yes I'm walking kind of funny, Lord I believe I'm fixing to die Fixing to die, fixing to die Well, I don't mind dying But I hate to leave my children crying. |
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from Colin James - Bad Habits (1995)
I wore my .44 so long, I've made my shoulder sore.
I wore my .44 so long, I done made my shoulder sore. Well, I'm wondrin everybody, where'd my baby go. Well, I'm so mad this mornin, I don't know where in the world to go. Well, I'm so mad this mornin, I don't know where in the world to go. Well, I'm lookin for me some money, pawned gun to have some gold. |
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from Colin James - Bad Habits (1995)
Night, is the time for the hunger
Through these rooms, you and I, we wander Too much, too long, holding back the tears I wait, do hard labour and I count the years (heah)Soon the angels will unlock the sun Break away these chains and turn away the gun Nothing is better than the freedom.... Yeah-eah nothing is better yeah than the freedom Let the law take a man from his family See the evil on the fences down the highway Too bad, so sad to be on the lam From my home I must crawl on my knees and hands (Hey-hey)And soon the angels will unlock the sun Break away these chains, yeah and yurn away the gun Nothing is better than the freedom.... Yeah-eah nothing is better than the freedom Yeah-eah nothing is better than the freedom Yeah-eah nothing is better than the freedom SOLO Nothing is better than the freedom Nothing is better than the freedom Nothing is better than the freedom Nothing is better than the freedom ooo baby nothing nothing is better nothin's better yeaaah hey |
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from Colin James - Fuse (2000)
Better watch what we do tonight
Or were gonna get carried away Better watch what we do tonight Or were gonna get carried away Better take back the glance that you shot across the room at me back before the lights were low Cause that got me thinking bout not going home and that you might even have a better place to go That smile and the curve of the lip under eyes that must have sank about a thousand ships That shift of the hips to the side that does me in no matter how had I try Better watch what we do tonight Or were gonna get carried away Better watch what we do tonight Or were gonna get carried away You move better then water over rocks or a breeze through the trees on the hottest of days Everybody wants to feel what you deal and then wait for the chance. I guess some even pray But I pray that the voice inside that says hey what's the harm in taking that for a ride? Don't win out over rhyme and reason and I lose what I have for having something on the side Better watch what we do tonight Or were gonna get carried away Better watch what we do tonight Or were gonna get carried away Better watch what we do tonight Or were gonna get carried away I realize that I gotta take a breath and start thinking about something thatll cool me down When you get up from the chair and start dancing and I break out into a sweat as you shake it around I aint moving a muscle but ive run about a mile just fighting with myself and putting on this smile Im leainin on the wall just to hold me up trying to get my mind to move to less dangerous stuff Better watch what we do tonight Or were gonna get carried away Better watch what we do tonight Or were gonna get carried away Better watch what we do tonight Or were gonna get carried away So I pray that the voice inside that says what's the harm in taking that for a ride Don't win out over rhyme and reason and I lose what I have for having something on the side Better watch what we do tonight Or were gonna get carried away Or were gonna get carried away Or were gonna get carried away Or were gonna get carried away |
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from Colin James - Fuse (2000)
Feelin that old story every time we kiss,
I taste somethin' strange you're leavin on my lips, Now we're gonna hit the bottom when you tell me what it is, I recommend that you trust me and take a risk. We're gonna dig right down and get to the bottom of this, Get to the bottom of this, Get to the bottom of this. I'm hangin out to dry, waitin for the word, I'm trynna make a lick of sense of anything I've heard, I'll believe it when you tell me, baby, then I can be sure, (Alright) Before we lose each other by not sayin what it is, We'd better dive right in and get to the bottom of this Get to the bottom of this, Get to the bottom of this. (Yeah yeah yeah yeah) Get to the bottom of this. Get to the bottom of this, Get to the bottom of this, Tell me, tell me now and help me get to the bottom of this Get to the bottom of this, Get to the bottom of this. Dig right down, and get to the bottom of this. Yeah, yeah, dig right down. |
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from Colin James - Fuse (2000)
Sittin' on the front step
Watch the world goin' by And looking up Through the buildings, to the sky Yeah I can see a jet stream Someone else is moving on So I walk, And let the world just pull me along Mmm, well well I'm starting to roll On my greatest hits When I get on a roll I got to go with it Moving out into space Going in a blur This is how if feels getting higher It's stormy but the sun's out Everything is up in the air To slow me down Cause half the fun is getting there I'm giving in to something I really know nothing about But it feels good To let go, and let it out I'm starting to roll I can never resist When I get on a roll I got to go with it Moving out into space Going by in a blur This is how if feels getting higher Nothing is certain Everything's moving around me Nothing is certain Everything's good that surrounds me guitar solo I'm starting to roll I can never resist When I get on a roll I got to go with it Moving out into space Going by in a blur This is how it feels getting higher I'm starting to roll On the greatest hits When I get on a roll I got to go with it Moving out into space Going in a blur This is how it feels getting higher When you get on a roll You gotta go with it When you get on a roll You gotta go with it When you get on a roll You gotta go higher |
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from Colin James - National Steel (1998)
[Taj Mahal]
Gonna move up to the country Paint my mailbox blue Gonna move up to the country Paint my mailbox blue Put some flowers on it baby Paint some trailin' vines and dew You know I'm leavin' LA baby Don't you know this smog's got me down I'm leavin' LA baby Don't you know this smog has got me down I'm goin' up to the country Where there ain't no doggone smog around Well, come here baby Sugar, let your papa take you by the hand Well, come here baby Sugar, let your papa take you by the hand Well, you be my woman And I'll be your city-boy, country man. I'm gonna move up to the country Gonna paint, gonna paint, gonna paint, my mailbox blue Move up to the country Gonna paint my mailbox blue Put some flowers on it honey Paint some trailin' vines and dew |
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from Colin James - Fuse (2000)
What you don't like to think about
Is what you probably should forget You cant take it with you where you go Get out while you can and try to clear you head Go where the going's good Been where the going's been I hope those tickets are in your hand There's keys in the car for you when you land If I dont hear from you again I know you'll grab the reins and listen to what I said Go where the going's good Been where the going's been It don't feel like it should Go where the going's good And you can waste all of your life Waiting for your time to come around But you know it dont seem right Sitting around to lose this happiness you've found Go where the going's good Been where the going's been It don't feel like it should Go where the going's good solo Go where the going's good Been where the going's been It don't feel like it should Go where the going's good solo Go where the going's good Been where the going's been It dont feel like it should Go where the going's good |
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from Colin James - Fuse (2000)
Train is ready
To break in the sunlight Heading full speed downtown But here inside it In the last compartment Feels like the suns never coming around But I know The luck's is gonna change Cuz, we're together Your luck will be the same You know I hate when I see you cry I hate it when i see you cry Useta be so easy We were lost in eachother Just wild through the days And other peoples troubles In the morning paper Just Seemed a million miles away Before We knew it The luck was ours It meant bad news When I brought you flowers You know I hate it when I see you cry I hate when I see you cry I hate when I see you cry I hate when I see you cry Hope is rare So when I feel it I try To share it with you And I'll tell you why I never get use to it And You know I cant lie Its a fact of life You Know I cant deny You know I hate it when I see you cry I hate it when I see you cry I hate it when I see you cry(x7) |
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from Colin James - Fuse (2000)
Tell me which way is up, cuz I never get there
Feels like I'm stuck in the mud, (Feels like I'm goin' nowhere) I need a new kind of sign, not just "stop" every time You try to talk and just keep on tryin' C'mon, throw me a bone (C'mon throw me a bone) Thought you'd leave me alone (Thought you'd leave me alone) Spend another night goin' over and over all the things that you said we shoulda known You're hidin', baby In the time it takes me to see what I've done wrong you'll be gone. (x2) Something set you right off, so you took off without sayin' If I'd have known what it was (I mighta stopped all the playin') Now I'm lyin' like lead, on your side of the bed, Feelin' something unwind in my head You gotta turn out a shine (gotta turn out a shine) on your two-dollar shoes (on your two-dollar shoes) Will the nail in your heart, stop it flyin all apart, when what you've done dawns on you You're hidin' baby In the time it takes me To see what I've done wrong You'll be gone You're hidin' baby In the time it takes me To see what I've done wrong You'll be gone Oh if it gets too much All of my messing it up I keep on trying to read your mind And figure out what makes you want to run |
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from A Tribute To Howlin' Wolf [tribute] (2000)
Come on Baby tell me what I got now
Come on Baby tell me what I got now I got the house rocking Boogie everybody's on the ball Let's swing baby let's have a time Let's swing let's swing baby, let's have a time This is a house rocking boogie baby that's on the line Hey now baby, baby let's ball a while Hey now baby, baby let's ball a while This is a house rocking boogie everybody's on the ball Yes you better sing a ball Everybody's really enjoying fine Everybody's really enjoying fine This is a house rocking boogie baby that's on the line Come on Baby tell me what I got now Come on Baby tell me what I got now I got the house rocking Boogie everybody's on the ball Yeah, house rocking boogie Everybody's on the ball |
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from Colin James - Bad Habits (1995)
[Elmore James]
I just talked to my baby on the telephone She said, "Stop what you're doing and baby come on home" I can't hold out, I can't hold out too long I get a real good feeling talking to you on the phone You said, "Baby don't you worry, you're my heart's desire You know that I love you, I can't stand to see you cry" I can't hold out, I can't hold out too long I get a real good feeling talking to you on the phone She said, "Baby you can run, you can walk or fly You know that I love you, you're my heart's desire" I can't hold out, I can't hold out too long I get a real good feeling talking to you on the phone, oh yeah I talked to my baby, I talked to my baby I talked to my baby, I talked to my baby I get a real good feeling talking to you on the phone |
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from Colin James - National Steel (1998)
[Mose Allison]
I see you watching me just like a hawk I don't mind the way you talk But if you touch me something's got to give I live the life I love And I love the life I live A diamond ring and my money too Tomorrow night they could belong to you The girls move me at their will I live the life I love And I love the life I live May lay a hundred-dollar bet this time Tomorrow night I can't cover your dime Next week I could be over the hill Just trying to tell you people how I feel I see you rocking and you pass me by Talk about me ‘cause I might be high Just forgive me if you will I live the life I love And I love the life I live May lay a hundred-dollar bet this time Tomorrow night I can't cover your dime Next week I could be over the hill Just trying to tell you people how I feel I see you rocking and you pass me by Talk about me ‘cause I might be high Just forgive me if you will I live the life I love And I love the life I live Live the life I love I love the life I live I live the life I love The life I live |
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from Colin James - Traveler (2003)
(John Lennon)
Here in some stranger's room Late in the afternoon What am I doing here at all? Ain't no doubt about it I'm losing you I'm losing you Somehow the wires got crossed Communication's lost Can't even get you on the telephone Just got to shout about it I'm losing you I'm losing you Well, here in the valley of indecision I don't know what to do I feel you slipping away I feel you slipping away I'm losing you I'm losing you Well now, you say you're not getting enough But I remind you of all that bad, bad, bad stuff So what the hell am I supposed to do? Just put a bandaid on it? And stop the bleeding now Stop the bleeding now I'm losing you I'm losing you Well, well, well I know I hurt you then But hell, that was way back when Well, do you still have to carry that cross? (drop it) Don't want to hear about it I'm losing you I'm losing you Don't want to lose you now Wellll! So long ago |
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from Colin James - National Steel (1998)
[Robert Johnson]
I've got a kind hearted woman, she studies evil all the time. I've got a kind hearted woman, she studies evil all the time. You would do to quit me just to have it on your mind. I've got a kind hearted woman, do anything in this world for me. I've got a kind hearted woman, do anything in this world for me. But these evil hearted women, Lord, and they will not let me be. Now it ain't but one thing makes Mr. Johnson drink. I swear about how you treat me baby, I begin to think. Oh baby, my life don't feel the same. It breaks my heart when you call Mr. So-and-So's name. She's a kind hearted woman, she studies evil all the time. She's a kind hearted woman, she studies evil all the time. You're best to quit me baby as just to have it on your mind. |
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from Colin James - Traveler (2003)
sometimes it takes a little more than luck
sometimes it takes a piece right a you and when you think that youve seen enough you realize that your breaking all through sometimes the deeper you go brings you closer to the lighter day 0:59 let me love you let me love you i dont wanna talk about it I dont wanna talk any more let me feel you let me feel you I'm starting to know how how to love you 1:34 does it make any more sense do i ever get to close the book i get so tired of paying the rent and sing these same old blues and try not to think so much i really should let it be 2:23 let me love you let me love you i dont wanna talk about it I dont wanna talk any more let me feel you let me feel you I'm starting to know how how to love you 3:13 let me love you let me love you i dont wanna talk about it I dont wanna talk any more let me feel you let me feel you I'm starting to know how how to love you I'm starting to know how how to love you |
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from Colin James - Traveler (2003)
Oh how could this be
this jealousy I'm starting now to understand but everything you do and every single move is under my skin again And I take it harder than I should Cuz' when you play around with something this good. Anyone can make a mistake But only you can cause my heart to break You should know by now that I've never known how to let it go easily So I'm asking you to really think it through You ask so much of me As simple as it should be cuz' when it comes to you you're all I can see Anyone can make a mistake but only you can cause my heart to break |
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from Colin James - And The Little Big Band 2 (1999)
well now, ooh maryanne, you know you sure like fine
well now, ooh maryanne, you know you sure like fine well now, ooh maryanne, i could love you all the time well now, ooh maryanne, i said baby don't you know. well now, ooh maryanne, don't you know, don't you know know that i love you, that i love you so well now, ooh maryanne, yeah, take it easy well now, ooh maryanne, can i take you home tonight well now, ooh maryanne, can i take you home tonight if you love me baby, make everything alright well now, ooh maryanne, yeah baby, know that i love you well i've got a feelin' |
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from Colin James - National Steel (1998)
Right in my face,
I guess I'm goin to have to put you in your place If silence was golden, You couldn't raise a dime, Because your mind is on vacation And you mouth is workin' overtime You're quotin' figures, And dropin' names, You're tellin' stories, About the days, You're over laughin', When things 'aint funny, You're tryin' to sound like the big, big money If talk was criminal, You'd lead a life of crime, Beacause you mind is on vacation, And your mouth is workin' overtime Your life is short, And talk is cheap, Don't be makin' promises, That you can't keep, Don't like my song, Just grin and bear, All I can say is, if the shoe fits, won't you wear it, And if you must keep talkin', Please try to make it a ryhm Becasue your mind is on vacation, And your mouth is workin' overtime Your mind is on vacation, Yeah, your mind is on vacation, I said your mind is on vacation, Well, your mind is on vacation Becasue your mind is on vacation, And your mouth if workin' overtime |
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from Colin James - Fuse (2000)
It's time we recognized it,
It's time we tried to see it for what it is. There's nothin underlyin' it, baby, There ain't another picture as clear as this. (Well, well) What you get's what you see, There ain't no mystery to me. Don't ever dance a double No sleight of hand, no working behind the scenes. The way you tell the story, baby, So complicated, don't even know what it means. (Don't know what it means.) What you get's what you see, There ain't no mystery to me. What you get's what you see, (there's nothin up my sleeve) There ain't no mystery to me. No double talkin (double talkin) No sleight of hand (sleight of hand) No behind the scenes (behind the scenes) Cuz that's the way I am (thats the way i am) No double talkin (double talkin) No behind the back (hind the back) No behind the scenes (behind the scenes) No behind the scenes (no behind the scenes) What you get's what you see, There ain't no mystery to me. |
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from Colin James - National Steel (1998)
Mind your step as you make your way
Through the church in to this world of sand Picture an angle with a cigarette burnin With a long slow drag She welcomes you in where youa?ll be Dancing in the low light Sweat dripping down like a dew Scratchin metal and a cry and moan Riding in a bottle in the back of a room Fire, fire from the inside Rhythm, like a hurricane rain Mercy, comes after midnight While youa?re washing me down with the sound of your National Steel Took its smile on a wild rose Born in the heat of the south Your kisses they went to my head like a whiskey She was a bootlegged love with her stockings rolled down People cried to cry as a wolf starts to howl, howled like a midnight train Roll on, roll on, rolled like a river A shot of burning silver pounding through my feet like fire Fire, fire from the inside Rhythm like a hurricane rain Mercy, comes after midnight While youa?re washing me down with the sound of your National Steel Mind your step as you make your way Through the church in to this world of sand Picture an angle with a cigarette burnin With a long slow drag She welcomes you in where youa?ll be Dancing in the low light With the sweat dripping down like a dew Scratchin metal with a cry and moan And riding in a bottle at the back of the room Fire, fire from the inside Rhythm, like a hurricane rain Mercy, comes after midnight Wash me down, washin me down, Fire, from the inside Rhythm, like a hurricane rain Mercy, comes after midnight Wash me down with the sound of your National Steel National Steel Hmmm alright |
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from Colin James - Colin James And The Little Big Band (1994)
Honey, no more doggin', foolin' 'round with you
Honey, no more doggin', foolin' 'round with you I'm gonna let'cha out baby, and that's what I've got to do Well, told you all the straights and I made you fine You spend my money on whiskey, beer and wine No more doggin', foolin' 'round with you, I'm gonna let'cha out baby, and that's what I've got to do Well, ya told me that'cha love me and you told me a lie Yes, I'll love you until the day I die No more doggin', foolin' 'round with you I gotta let'cha out, baby, and that's what I've got, oh yes Well, ya know I love ya baby and I can't help myself Yes, I'll love you until the day I die No more doggin', foolin' 'round with you I gotta let'cha out, baby, and that's what I've got to do I gotta let'cha out, baby, and that's what I've got to do I gotta let'cha out, baby, and that's what I've got to do |
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from Colin James - Fuse (2000)
Another day passes and you don't call
Getting to know every crack in the wall If there's a good reason for this, It's a secret you're keeping. Can't make a move and I don't know why, As if I don't have the reason to try. But the sun keeps coming around, Without me sleeping. You're going away now, baby, With nothing to say. And nothing makes sense to me lately Of all the things to throw away. It's like cleaning up the streets after the fireworks, All of this beauty's turned to dust and dirt. No relief from the light of dawn, When it takes over. Hopin' you feel something missin' what you had yesterday. I'm wondering what you were thinkin' I'm wonderin now, of all the things to throw away. Of all the things to throw away. You've gone away from me, (goin' away) All I've got to say (goin' away) I hope that you'll come to your senses. Why, of all the things to throw away Of all the things to throw away, Don't you think it's fair to say Of all the things to throw away, Throw away throwin' it away drivin' me crazy, mhm |
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from Colin James - National Steel (1998)
[Mark Knopfler]
Please baby - please please baby Won't you come back to your daddy one more time Please baby - please please baby When I get my money I will give you my last dime When you left me babe, you left me feeling so blue You know that I didn't love no-one but you Please baby - please please baby Won't you come back to your daddy one more time I'm so blue baby, I'm, I'm so blue baby I can't sleep at night I can't hardly talk from crying You know baby, you, you know baby You always forever on my mind Since you've been gone I can't sleep at night Why don't you take my meals I can't eat a bite Please baby, please please baby Won't you come back to your daddy one more time When you left me babe you left me feeling so blue You know that I didn't love no-one but you Please baby - please please baby Won't you come back to your daddy one more time |
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from Colin James - National Steel (1998)
Well the postman came
And the postman went And he brought the mail That my baby sent No, she didnt say yes Yes, she didnt say no But from what i read Man it's time to go I'm going put a stamp in the middle of my back Gonna take a ride in that mailman's sack I'll be wearin a tag In the mailman's bag Once i'm in the sack Ain't no turnin back Yeah! Well if my baby Ain't where she says she's at Just be kind to me And pass around my hat I'll be broke and beat Livin on the street But i won't stay put I gotta make it by foot dat do dat do ri do day Shat dat do ri do day I'm riding in that mailman's bag |
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from Colin James - Traveler (2003)
[original by Jimi Hendrix]
Rainy day, rain all day Ain't no use in gettin' uptight Just let it groove its own way Let it drain your worries away yeah Lay back and groove on a rainy day hey Lay back and dream on a rainy day Lay back and groove on a rainy day hey Lay back and dream on a rainy day Dream away, dream all day Ain't no use in gettin' uptight Just let it groove its own way Let it drain your worries away Lay back and groove on a rainy day Lay back and groove on a rainy day Lay back and groove on a rainy day Lay back and dream on a rainy day Rainy day dream away Dream all day Dream all day Dream away Lay back and dream on a rainy day Lay back and dream on a rainy day Lay back and dream on a rainy day ... |
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from Colin James - Bad Habits (1995)
If looks could kill you’d put a man way down in his grave
I need a resurrection to get my condition straight Yeah, yeah, show me what you’re hidin’ in the back Hold me, like a brand new Cadillac Want it full time, I don’t want to rent I need a love that’s a hundred per cent I want the real stuff I want the real stuff Don’t want no hand-me-downs, Lord, I won’t take second rate. Don’t want to be the hound that takes the scraps right off of your plate. So good, so good, it’s good enough Diamond good love in the rough Tender, two times it’s never tough Too much is never enough I want the real stuff I want the real stuff I want the real stuff Give it to me straight; I’ve got a hard bad side to bone And when it comes to lovin’ nobody wants to do it alone Just under the covers must be hot There’s a line up around the block I want the best thing that you’ve got Load me up ‘cause I’m strong enough Send me right into the heart of love I want the real stuff I want the real stuff I want the real stuff |
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from Colin James - And The Little Big Band 2 (1999)
Feel like flyin' baby gonna take a rocket to the moon
Feel like flyin' baby gonna take a rocket to the moon Send somebody baby if I don't get back soon When I come down honey land me in the middle of the sea When I come down honey land me in the middle of the sea I keep lookin' for my baby I Know she's watchin' out for me Well, got it flyin' on streamline it really ain't built for speed Well, got it flyin' on streamline it really ain't built for speed Gotta rock it to my baby I give her everything she needs Guitar Solo 2 Turnarounds Well feel so good her love is like a sugar on a spoon Well, I'm crazy for my baby she loves lickin' sugar from the spoon When I'm flyin' with my baby I'm out here on a rocket to the moon Well gonna rock by the stars Sail by the sun Rock it to my baby Till my work is done Keep rockin' you baby till the break of day Till the sound of your voice makes the stars go away Feel like flyin' baby gonna take a rocket to the moon Wont you send somebody baby if I don't get back soon Trumpet Guitar Well, Bye... Baby Bye bye Bye... Baby Bye bye So long Yeah, Baby I'm gone |
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from Colin James - Colin James And The Little Big Band (1994)
She's as free as the blue horizon
I'm a slave to this gravity And every night, I hope and pray She came back down to me I keep my eyes on the stars I track the heavens above my lonely world I'm tracking her trajectory She's my baby, she's my little satellite We met at the Lunar Hilton On a sea of tranquility And maybe I was dreamin' But we was shacked up at the honeymoon suite She was a wonderful girl It was a heavenly night But the stars were wrong I woke up she was gone Like a memory She's probably just out of site She's my little satallite I look for the sun where the stardust shines in the twilight Constantly searching the constallations Trying to determine the destination Since I let her drift away My heart is always lost in space She's my baby She's my little satellite I look for the sun where the stardust shines in the twilight Constantly searching the constallations Trying to determine the destination Since I let her drift away My heart is always lost in space She's infinitely stebular She's not exactly down to Earth It's crazy but for what it's worth She's my baby She's probably just out of sight She's my little satellite She's my little satellite Satellite, Satellite, Satellite Oh she's my little satellite |
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from Colin James - Bad Habits (1995)
Saviour, saviour
?Saviour, saviour Gotta get to the river, gotta make it to the other side? Gotta get to the river, gotta make it to the other side? Take me to the river, help me get to the other side? Get me to the river, gonna make it to the other side Funky saviour Saviour, saviour? Saviour, saviour When I'm breaking and I'm shaking and I'm looking for the riverside ?Shaking on this faking, help me get to the other side ?When I'm breaking and I'm shaking, trying to get to the other side ?Take me to the river, come on, take me to the other side Funky saviour ?Funky saviour Help me Saviour, saviour ?Saviour, saviour I gotta get to the river, gotta make it to the other side? Nobody knows where the riverside will run? Somebody saw the saviour down by the river ?Somebody tell me when the saviour comes Where, where, where? Where is that saviour? ?Where, where, beware Where is that saviour?? Where is that saviour? Saviour, saviour? Saviour, saviour Funky, funky, saviour |
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from Colin James - National Steel (1998)
I`m gonna send my baby a brand new 20 dollar bill
If that don`t bring her I know something that will Lake Michigan ain`t no river Chicago ain`t no hillie town Lake Michigan ain`t no river Chicago ain`t no hillie town She won`t do nothin`to tear my reputation down, well.. Shout baby shout shout baby shout shout baby shout I know my baby she just shook and jumped and shout my baby left town you know she left me a mule to ride my baby left town you know she left me a mule to ride train left the station my mule let down and died, well.. shout baby shout shout baby shout shout baby shout I know my baby she just shook and jumped and shout I know my baby she just shook and jumped and shout |
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from Colin James - Colin James And The Little Big Band (1994)
I'm gonna sit right here and wait until my baby comes home
Well I know I never done anyone wrong I hold my head up high, I never lose my smile I'm half cryin' but it's down inside I'm gonna sit right here and wait until my baby comes home Tell me, tell me, tell me what have I done wrong Well I'm outta my mind why, why can't we get along This can't be life, this can't be death Without you, ohh, I don't want no one else I'm gonna sit right here and wait until my baby comes home Well I've been sittin' right here such a long, long time Watching these walls I'm gonna lose my mind Won't you please come back and try me one more time Before I go insane, yeah yeah Tell me, tell me, tell me what have I done wrong Well I'm outta my mind why, why can't we get along This can't be life, this can't be death Without you, ohh, I don't want no one else I'm gonna sit right here and wait until my baby comes home |
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from Colin James - Traveler (2003)
Here in some stranger's room
Late in the afternoon What am I doing here at all? Ain't no doubt about it I'm losing you Somehow the wires have crossed Communication's lost Can't even get you on the telephone Just got to shout about it I'm losing you Here in the valley of indecision I don't know what to do I feel you slipping away I feel you slipping away I'm losing you I'm losing you You say you're not getting enough But I remind you of all that bad stuff So what the hell am I supposed to do? Just put a band-aid on it? And stop the bleeding now Stop the bleeding now I know I hurt you then But that was way back when And well, do you still have to carry that cross? Don't want to hear about it I'm losing you I'm losing you |
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from Colin James - National Steel (1998)
[Sam Cooke]
Somebody have mercy and tell me what is wrong with me Somebody have mercy and tell me what is wrong with me Sometimes i don't know how i stand the things this woman do to me Let me tell you When i think about how she do me, the tears fall down like rain, like rain When i think about how she do me, the tears fall down like rain, like rain When i think i've got her chained down, she starts actin' up again Oh let me tell you I'm goin' down to the bus station with a suitcase in my hand, yes i am I'm goin' down to the bus station with a suitcase in my hand, yes i am I'm gonna grab me an armful of greyhound and ride just as close i can Do that thing for me now Let me tell you one more time Somebody have mercy i wonder what is wrong with me, lord have mercy Somebody have mercy i wonder what is wrong with me, yeah Sometimes i don't know how i stand the things this woman do to me Do that one more time, my fellas I'm standin' here wonderin', baby, with a matchbox hole in my clothes, yes I am Standin', wonderin', baby, with a matchbox hole in my clothes, yes i am Oh i got a long way to get there and i got-a some time to go (scat singing, to fade) |
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from Colin James - Fuse (2000)
Here's the reason
I try and make you feel better I'm the reason That you ever feel bad at all At least I'm good at something I just wish it was something good Something good Something good has gotta happen And if I wait, it'll be too late For something good Take a picture Of when we didnt know better Take a look How we looked so good together What you dont know wont hurt you You're hurtin now you know, you know Something good Something good has gotta happen And if I wait, it'll be too late For something good Something good At least I'm good at something I just wish it was something good Something good, Something good Something good has gotta happen And if I wait, it'll be too late For something good Something good Something good |
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from Colin James - Bad Habits (1995)
Late last nite I was dreamin'
I was dreamin' of your charms And I was standin' on the edge of love baby With you in my arms Well you whispered sweet things and you told me You told me that you'd love me And you'd always be true And that you'd stand on the edge of love with me I'll stand with you CHORUS: That's why I'm standin' on the edge of love And I'm just about to slip and fall That's why I'm standin' on the edge of love baby Waitin' on your call Well a young man's mind will wonder And wander off to distant shores And if you'd just come here and stand with me I won't wander no more Well I promise that I'll stop all of my gamblin' Stop stayin' out late all nite Might even settle down baby Treat ourselves right Chorus Guitar Solo Chorus That's why I'm standin' on the edge of love And I'm just about to lose my mind That's why I'm standin' on the edge of love baby Waitin' on you one more time |
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from Colin James - Fuse (2000)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah
Why did you mention it You just want attention, it's Something you can't help but do 'Stead of you helpin me, You're lookin for sympathy, So hold that thought and keep it under lock come the half-beat a tock when you know what you wanna do Stop movin' around, Don't stand in the way, Stop bringin' it down on a perfect day Without thinkin at all You play the perfect game Stop bringin' it down on a perfect day I'm on a tear and you're Stuck to the chair and you Ain't comin out of your room You don't seem right When you turn on the light Cuz now you see more easily the things that might come back on you Stop movin' around, Don't stand in the way, Stop bringin' it down on a perfect day Without thinkin at all You play the perfect game Stop bringin' it down on a perfect day guitar solo Stop movin around, Dont stand in the way Stop bringin' it down on a perfect day Without thinkin at all, You play the perfect game Stop bringin' it down on a perfect day (x2) Yeah yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah Stop bringin' it down on a perfect day, Stop bringin' it down on a perfect day. |
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from Colin James - Colin James And The Little Big Band (1994)
I start a conversation and my mind goes blank
Well ask my name I can’t even think I’m sure not hungry when it’s time to eat My pants is on backwards, shoes on the wrong feet That’s what you do to me, that’s what you do to me I don’t care what you call it, that’s what you do to me Well some say it’s luck, others say it’s a curse And many people tell me I’m living in reverse I use oil on my face and powder in my hair I’m a stained jacket man but I just don’t care Chorus Sax Solo Guitar Solo Well here and there, I’ve travelled everywhere But I’ve never been able to find this feeling so rare Up and down and all around I can get this crazy, crazy, crazy feeling when you’re ‘round Chorus Well here and there, I’ve travelled everywhere Well here and there, I’ve travelled everywhere That’s what you o to me........ |
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from Colin James - National Steel (1998)
These arms of mine,
They are loney, Lonely, and feelin' blue These arms of mine, They are yearning, Yeah yearning, from wanting you And If you would, Let them hold you, How greatful, greatful, I would be These arms of mine, They are burning, burning, from wanting you These arms of mine, They are wanting, Wanting, want to hold you And if you, You would let them, Let them hold you, Let them hold you, Greatful, Greatful I would be Yeah, come on, Come on baby, Yeah, just me and my woman, Me and my friend, Yeah, come on, come on, Come back to me baby, Yeah, Yeah, And I'm greatful, greatful, I would be |
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from Colin James - And The Little Big Band 2 (1999)
If I give up my friends I know
And in return you You give up yours Before we think what would we do later on Well, what kind of life would we have Just in case we both were wrong? I could give up my women You could give up your man But it don't make sense to To take the chance Before we think what would we do later on What kind of life would we have Just in case we both were wrong? Yeah, yeah, yeah 'Cause her love is a gamble And we know that's true But why gamble on me And why should I on you? Before we think what will we do later on Well, what kind of life would we have Just in case we both were wrong? Yeah, what would you think, baby? Yeah, yeah, yeah |
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from Colin James - Colin James And The Little Big Band (1994)
(Johnny "Guitar" Watson)
It is three hours past midnight And my baby's nowhere around Yes three hours past midnight And my baby's nowhere around Well, I listen so hard to hear her footsteps I ain't even heard a sound Well, I toss and tumble on my pillow But I just can't close my eyes Oh, I toss and tumble on my pillow But I just can't close my eyes If my baby don't come back pretty soon Yes, I just can't be satisfied now Look out Look out Keep right on Well, I tried so hard to take But my baby's drivin' me insane Well, I tried so hard to take Oh yeah But my baby's drivin' me insane Well if she's don't come back pretty soon Yeah, gonna catch that midnight train Yeah |
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from Colin James - And The Little Big Band 2 (1999)
They tell me tin pan alley
's the roughest place 'n town it's got cuttin' and shootin' as soon as the sun goes down ohh...tell me.. what kind of place can the alley be oh, every woman I guess lord, the alley takes away from me When i need my baby well she can't be found well she got up early in the morning she was ten pound alley bound ohh..tell me... chorus Solo I heard a pistol shoot somebody groan some woman shot my baby left on that jokers arms ohh.. tell me.. chorus Ohh ill really miss my baby because i really need my baby ohh ill really miss my baby cause i really need my baby |
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from Colin James - Bad Habits (1995)
(by robert johnson)
Woke up this morning, feel 'round for my shoes, You know 'bout that babe, had them old walkin' blues. Woke up this morning, i feel 'round for my shoes, You know 'bout that babe, lord, i had them old walkin' blues. Leavin' this morning, i had to go ride the blinds. I've been mistreated, don't mind dying. This morning, i had to go ride the blinds, I've been mistreated, lord, i don't mind dying. People tell me walkin' blues ain't bad; Worst old feeling i most ever had. People tell me the old walkin' blues ain't bad. Well it's the worst old feeling, lord, i most ever had. |
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