CORDELL JACKSON & THE A-BONES
divendres, 15 de maig del 2020
"MORE AND MORE"
LITTLE MILTON
Uh huh,
Hey yeah, yeah yeah...
Like medicine baby
You're good for me
Like honey, darlin' girl
I know you're sweet to me
Each passing day,
Brings us much closer together
And the love you bring me darlin'
Just gets better and better
That's why my love for you
Keeps on growin'
More and more
All the time
More and more
All the time, yeah!
Uh huh,
Gonna say it again, now now now
Hah!
Like a ship that's driftin' baby
You're apart from me
Like old man time
You controll my destiny
If from my life, you ever tried to go
It would destroy in a second
What took a lifetime to mold
That's why my love for you
Just keeps on growin'
More and more
All the time
More and more
All the time
Uh huhhhh
Let me hear ya!
As sure as a sunrise
I'll stand by your side
As sure as the daybreak
I'll love you for Heaven's Sake
I'm ready to pay, yeah
My dues for lovin' you
For lovin' you too much woman,
You know I stand accused
More,
And more
All the time
More and More!
Yeahhhhhh
Hey yeah, yeah yeah...
Like medicine baby
You're good for me
Like honey, darlin' girl
I know you're sweet to me
Each passing day,
Brings us much closer together
And the love you bring me darlin'
Just gets better and better
That's why my love for you
Keeps on growin'
More and more
All the time
More and more
All the time, yeah!
Uh huh,
Gonna say it again, now now now
Hah!
Like a ship that's driftin' baby
You're apart from me
Like old man time
You controll my destiny
If from my life, you ever tried to go
It would destroy in a second
What took a lifetime to mold
That's why my love for you
Just keeps on growin'
More and more
All the time
More and more
All the time
Uh huhhhh
Let me hear ya!
As sure as a sunrise
I'll stand by your side
As sure as the daybreak
I'll love you for Heaven's Sake
I'm ready to pay, yeah
My dues for lovin' you
For lovin' you too much woman,
You know I stand accused
More,
And more
All the time
More and More!
Yeahhhhhh
"GRITS AIN'T GROCERIES"
LITTLE MILTON
If I don't love you, baby
Grits ain't grocery
Eggs ain't poultry
And Mona Lisa was a man
Grits ain't grocery
Eggs ain't poultry
And Mona Lisa was a man
Oh yeah, let's get into it, listen
All around the world I'd rather be a fly
I'd lite on my baby 'n stay with my woman 'till I die
With a toothpick in my hand I'd dig a ten foot ditch
And run all through the jungle fightin' lions with a switch
I'd lite on my baby 'n stay with my woman 'till I die
With a toothpick in my hand I'd dig a ten foot ditch
And run all through the jungle fightin' lions with a switch
Because you know I love you, baby
Ooh you know I love you baby, yeah
Now if I don't love you baby, I tell you
Grits ain't grocery, eggs ain't poultry
And Mona Lisa was a man
Ooh you know I love you baby, yeah
Now if I don't love you baby, I tell you
Grits ain't grocery, eggs ain't poultry
And Mona Lisa was a man
Oh baby, Uh! Listen
All around the world
I've got blisters on my feet
I'm trying to find my baby
And bring her home with me
You better run into me baby and-a be convinced
If you don't run into me right now, woman
You ain't got no sense
I've got blisters on my feet
I'm trying to find my baby
And bring her home with me
You better run into me baby and-a be convinced
If you don't run into me right now, woman
You ain't got no sense
Because you know I love you, baby
Oh, you know I love you baby, yeah!
Well, if I don't love you baby I tell ya
Grits ain't grocery, eggs ain't poultry
And Mona Lisa was a man
Oh, you know I love you baby, yeah!
Well, if I don't love you baby I tell ya
Grits ain't grocery, eggs ain't poultry
And Mona Lisa was a man
c'mon y'all
Hit me!
Ooh baby, listen
Hit me!
Ooh baby, listen
All around the world I never will forget
I lost all my money, my woman and my pet
But I've got to have you baby
And I'll settle for nothing less
Give up all my good time, baby
And stay for happiness
I lost all my money, my woman and my pet
But I've got to have you baby
And I'll settle for nothing less
Give up all my good time, baby
And stay for happiness
Because you know I love you baby, yeah
Oh, you know I love you baby, yeah
Oh, you know I love you baby, yeah
Well, if I don't love you baby, I tell ya
Grits ain't grocery
Eggs ain't poultry
And Mona Lisa was a man
Grits ain't grocery
Eggs ain't poultry
And Mona Lisa was a man
Oh!
Come on
Baby!
Hit me, band!
Yeah!
Come on
Baby!
Hit me, band!
Yeah!
A-don't you know I love you, baby
Ev'ryday and.
Ev'ryday and.
dijous, 14 de maig del 2020
"TOLLING BELLS"
SAVOY BROWN
Tolling Bells are ringing-and the shadows cast their spell
Tolling Bells are ringing-and the shadows cast their spell
I gotta-got a strange-strange feelin' that something just ain't well
Night is falling and my strength it ebbs away
Night is falling and my strength it ebbs away
I been-I begin to wonder is it the death angel-
Coming to carry me-to my grave-
Wonder what is wrong-wonder what can the trouble be
Wonder what is wrong-wonder what can the trouble be
Night is falling and my strength it ebbs away
Night is falling and my strength it ebbs away
I wonder is it the death angel-Coming to carry me-to my grave-
Wonder what is wrong-wonder what can the trouble be
Wonder what is wrong baby wonder- what can the trouble be
I gotta- a -strange feelin' that the bells, the bells, the bells are ringin for me-
So sad so sad now
You ever wake up in the morning and you feel something just ain't right-your left side jumps and you gotta go oh ooo yeah!
Tolling Bells are ringing-and the shadows cast their spell
I gotta-got a strange-strange feelin' that something just ain't well
Night is falling and my strength it ebbs away
Night is falling and my strength it ebbs away
I been-I begin to wonder is it the death angel-
Coming to carry me-to my grave-
Wonder what is wrong-wonder what can the trouble be
Wonder what is wrong-wonder what can the trouble be
Night is falling and my strength it ebbs away
Night is falling and my strength it ebbs away
I wonder is it the death angel-Coming to carry me-to my grave-
Wonder what is wrong-wonder what can the trouble be
Wonder what is wrong baby wonder- what can the trouble be
I gotta- a -strange feelin' that the bells, the bells, the bells are ringin for me-
So sad so sad now
You ever wake up in the morning and you feel something just ain't right-your left side jumps and you gotta go oh ooo yeah!
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