Yabancı şarkı sözleri içinde A.c. Reed Seçme Parçalar konusu , >> Florine Florine, Lord you know I call her, Flo Florine, you know I call her, Flo She's my hip shakin' mama and she shake like jello You know I ...
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>>Florine Florine, Lord you know I call her, Flo Florine, you know I call her, Flo She's my hip shakin' mama and she shake like jello You know I met her, long time ago You know I met her, long time ago She's my hip shakin' mama and she shake like jello Woo-hoo-hoo Shake it, shake it baby (Shake it, shake it baby) An' shake it, shake it baby (Shake it, shake it baby) Shake it, shake it baby (Shake it, shake it baby) Now shake it, shake it baby (Shake it, shake it baby) She's my hip shakin' mama And she shake like jello Hoo-hoo-hoo You know I met her, long time ago You know I met her, long time ago She's my hip shakin' mama and she shake like Jello Hee-hee Shake it, shake it baby (Shake it, shake it baby) Shake it, shake it baby (Shake it shake it baby) Shake it, shake it baby (Shake it, shake it baby) An' shake it, shake it baby (Shake it, shake it baby) She's my hip shakin' mama And she shake like jello E-hee-ee Woo-hoo-eee Woo-hoo
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>>Give It Up ( Smokin') Lord, I smoke, smoke, smoke Smoke two packs a day Only thing it's doin' to me Is fadin' my life away That's why, I'm gonna do what I gotta do, oh yeah Well, I done made up my mind I'm gonna cut this smokin' or lose, oh yeah Lord, I go out and have a drink Go to the cigarette machine I don't seem to help it 'Cause I'm addicted to the nicotine That's why I gotta do what I gotta do, oh yeah Well I done made up my mind I'm gonna cut this smokin' or lose Now I don't care what ya smoke Now it could be cigarettes or it could be killer dope Whatever it is now you better quit Because it would take your life, bit by bit Now don't hang in the streets And run with the wrong gang If you do your life can't be the same You might think that's a good thing to do But it they offer you drugs just say, "No thank you" You might try it once And if that's the way you feel When you get that habit You gotta rob and steal So never think that is The way to go If they offer you drugs Just please say "No" I wanna tell all you children You better shake this curse Never use cocaine 'Cause it's just as bad or worse That's why, you better do what you gotta do, oh yeah Well then make up your mind If you can touch that stuff or lose, oh yeah Lord, you better give it up (Give it on up) Don't waste no time (Give it on up) You better listen to me now baby (Give it on up) 'Cause you might be dyin' (Give it on up) Better give it on up (Give it on up) Just give it on up (Give it on up) Just make up your mind now (Give it on up) Darlin' don't use the stuff (Give it on up) Better give it on up (Give it on up) That's the way to go (Give it on up) If they offer you drugs, darlin' (Give it on up) Will you please say, "No" (Give it on up) Just give it on up (Give it on up) Just give it on up (Give it on up) Better give it on up Fading: (Give it on up) Better give it on up (Give it on up) Better give it on up, darlin', darlin' (Give it on up) Don't use the stuff (Give it on up) Just give it on up (Give it on up)
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>>Last Time Around Been playin' blues all-a my life Always have been that way But I've a got tired of these bills comin' in And I don't have the money to pay That is why, I gotta put it down So I'm gonna tell ya again It's gonna be my last time around Well please don't try to tell me 'Bout all the money I made Last night I went out an' I played all night When it was over I didn't get paid That is why, I gotta put it down So I'm gonna tell ya again This gonna be my last time around Well I know I'm in the wrong business That don't bother me I'm gonna take my saxophone an' sell it I'm goin' down in Tennessee That is why, I gotta put it down So I'm gonna tell ya again This gonna be my last time around
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>>Junk Food Ridin' down a highway in my ragged Greyhound bus Wanted to buy me some food but my money didn't have enough No time for foolin' around I had to go an' do a show So I edged it off the highway at a 7-11 store I bought junk food I bought me some junk food I bought some junk food I bought some junk food I bought me some junk food, junk food Lord, Lord, Lord I bought a long hot dog Wasn't no steak dinner but I ate just the same Wasn't no hamburger, I didn't stop at Burger King It wasn't no Fat Mac, and it wasn't no barbecue It wasn't no collard greens, I tell ya but plain old junk food I was eatin' junk food I was eatin' this junk food I was eatin' some junk food I was eatin' this junk food I was eatin' junk food, junk food Lord, Lord, Lord I ate a foot long dog I hate this junk food It's bad for my health But I'm playin' these lousy blues An' I can't afford nothin' else Never made too much money So that's all I've got to eat Them Polish hot dog and I buy 'em on Maxwell Street Got to eat junk food I got to eat junk food I got to eat junk food I got to eat junk food I got to eat junk food, junk food Woo Woo Wee Talkin' 'bout bologna an' cheese I've got to eat junk food I've got to eat junk food I've got to eat junk food I've got to eat junk food I've got to eat junk food I've got to eat junk food I've got to eat junk food I've got to eat junk food
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>>I Got Mad Come home this mornin' my woman she treated me like dirt Just because I had lipstick on my shirt She looked at me she made a nasty ***** I said, "Please, please woman get off-a my back" I got mad (got mad baby) Got so mad (I got a bad little baby) I got mad you can see That woman tryin' to beat the hell out-a me I got the meanest woman that you ever seen That woman tried to beat the hell out of me She said, "I'm tired of you foolin' around" Then she picked up a brick an damn near knocked me down I got mad (got made baby) Got so mad (I got a bad little baby) I got mad you can see that woman tryin' to beat the hell out of me Now I thought of ev'ry night and day That kinda love can't go on that way That woman she said, "You tryin' to be slick" She said, "I will take this knife and I will cut off your prick!" I got mad (I got mad baby) Got so mad (I got a bad little baby) I got mad you can see that woman tryin' to beat the hell out of me Whoa yeah I got mad (I got a bad little baby) Got so mad (I got a bad little baby) I got mad (I got a bad little baby) I stay so mad (I got a bad little baby) I got mad you can see that woman tried to beat the hell out of me
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>>Broke Music I got the blues, you know I'm so broke I wanna cry Lord, I got 'em, you know I'm so broke I wanna cry Because my baby she's gone and I just don't know the reason why She got me walkin', I'm talkin' all to my lonely self She got me walkin', I'm talkin' all to my lonely self Whoa, Lord I gotta find my baby, 'cause I don't want nobody else Well now I love that woman so much She got me on the run She got the keys to my car She got my great big mansion She got me walkin', I'm talkin' all to my lonely self I gotta find my baby, 'cause just don't want nobody else
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>>Fed Up Still playin' this music now I wanna show you way I feel I feel bad 'cause I don't have a dollar bill I need money, Lord, at least that's what I wish One bird in the hand is better 'n two out in the bush That' why I'm fed up (He's fed up) Gotta keep the bird right in my hand, oh yeah Well I'm gonna stop this runnin' around An' get me a job like the average man, um-hm I'm gonna get me a job where I work from nine to five I'm playin' this music an' I can't hardly survive Money on a musician is the worst musician I ever seen I was better off when I was workin' for Walgreen That's why I'm fed up (He's fed up) Wanna keep a dollar right in my hand, oh yeah Well I'm gonna stop this runnin' around Get me a job like the average man, um-hm Should be a star 'cause I always want to be I hate guitars 'cause they just won't profit to me I'm playin' my saxophone an' I'm walkin' the streets an' cryin' Gotta get me a job 'cause I don't have a lousy dime! Now I hate this music 'cause it always leave me flat Thirty dollar job and you got your agent tryin' a-steal that People keep on tellin' me blues don't get satisfaction One hit record then I'll be a star like Michael Jackson That's why I'm fed up (He's fed up) Gonna keep a dollar right in my hand, oh yeah Well I'm gonna stop this runnin' around And get me a job like the average man Lord, I'm gonna stop this runnin' around An' get me a job like the average man Well I'm gonna stop this runnin' around An' get me a job like the average man
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>>Big Woman I want a tell ya about my baby, she used to weigh 383 She went to Jenny Craig, and now she's just as slim as me Talkin' 'bout my baby, whoa yeah, that woman a-mine Well she used to be a big woman, right now, she's slim and fine She be on the cover of some-a magazine 'Cause that woman upset these men when she wear her blue jean Oh yeah, talkin' about that woman a-mine Well she used to be a big woman, right now, she's slim and fine When summer comes she wears bathin' suit Men gather 'round her 'cause she's so cute Talkin' about my woman, whoa yeah, that woman a-mine I wanna tell ya I wanna thank, Jenny Craig, 'cause right now she's slim and fine
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>>Lonely Man I'm a lonely man, wrapped up all in this world of mine Lord I'm lonely, I'm wrapped up all in this old world of mine Now I gotta find me somebody, an' I won't have to sing these blues an cry I feel bad, I feel so bad than I ever been, Lord, I feel bad, bad, bad I feel so bad than I ever been Now I ain't had no good lovin', well, well, well, since you know when Well now I went out with my woman last night She asked me what did I wanna do I said, "I need some lovin' darlin' " She said, "Ooo what the hell bit you?" Now I'm lonely I'm wrapped up all in this old world of mine, oh Lord Now if I don't find nobody I'm stayin' home 'til I die
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>>Party With Y'all Now won't ya come on baby let me go out an party wit y'all Now won't ya come on baby let me go out an party wit y'all I ain't got much money but we'll really, really have a ball You ain't got no date so you ain't got nothin' to lose You ain't got no date so you ain't got nothin' to lose We will find us a joint we gon' dance by some good old blues I played a gig last night I got paid with a check The check bounced on me Now I'm in an' awful wreck But you come on baby we'll go out party wit' y'all I ain't got much money but we'll really, really have a ball Come on baby Come on baby Come on baby Come on baby I ain't got much money but we'll really, really have a ball Come on baby Come on baby Come on baby Come on baby I ain't got much money but we'll really, really have a ball
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