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2004 |
1. | Power Of The Blues |
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3. | Tell Me Woman |
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5. | That's Why I Play The Blues |
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9. | Can't Find My Baby |
10. | Torn Inside |
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What is it that you want
What is it that you need
Are you gonna take everything
Do you wanna see me bleed
What is it that you're looking for
Do you always have to take some more
'Till there's nothing left to feel
Nothing left of you and me
There's a hole where we used to be
Everything's so empty now
Without you and me
There's a time that we never had
Everything's so empty now
And it feels so sad
Why is it that you never see
What are you trying to do to me
Or is it that you just don't care
That I'm in misery
We gotta set the record straight
Before it starts to get to late
I'm begging on my bended knees
Won't you hear me please
There's a hole where we used to be
Everything's so empty now
Without you and me
There's a time that we never had
Everything's so empty now
And it feels so sad
Does it really have to be this way
Do you ever hear a word I say
There's a hole where we used to be
Everything's so empty now
Without you and me
There's a time that we never had
Everything's so empty now
And it feels so
And it feels so sad
There's a hole, there's a hole, there's a hole
Where we used to
Where we used to
Where we used to be
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I can't quit you, baby
But I've got to put you down for awhile
You know I can't quit you, baby
But I've got to put you down for awhile
Well, you messed up my happy home, babe
Made me mistreat my only child
You know I love you, baby
My love for you I could never hide
Yes, you know I love you, baby
My love for you I would never hide
Yes, you know you're the onliest one, darlin'
You're just my heart's desire
Well, I'm so tired I could cry
I could just lay down and die
I'm so tired I could cry
I could just lay down and die
You know I love you, baby
You're just my heart's desire
When you hear me moanin' and groanin', baby
You know it hurts me way down inside
When you hear me moanin' and groanin', baby
You know it hurts me way down inside
Yes, when you hear me holler, baby
You know you're my heart's desire
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That's Why I Play The Blues |
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It's a long way from home,
Can't sleep at night.
Call on your telephone;
Something just ain't right.
That's evil, evil is going on wrong.
I want to warn you brother,
You better watch your happy home.
You make it to your house,
Knock on the front door,
Run 'round to the back;
You'll catch him just before he goes.
That's evil, evil is going on.
I have warned you brother,
You better watch your happy home.
If you call on the telephone
And she answers long and slow,
Grab the first thing smoking
And you have to haul her home.
That's evil, evil is going on wrong.
I have warned you brother,
You better watch your happy home.
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If I feel this way tomorrow,
gonna make my getaway
If I feel this way tomorrow,
gonna have to make my getaway
Too much worries and troubles,
I just cant face another day
A lot of wicked night,
worries and troubles all over my mind
A lot of wicked night,
worries and troubles all over my mind
If I dont find some way outta here,
Im gonna have to leave this place behind
If I feel this way tomorrow,
gonna make my getaway
Feel this way tomorrow,
Im gonna have to make my getaway
Too much worries and troubles,
I just cant face another day
Getaway yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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It serves me right to suffer
It serves me right to be alone
It serves me right to suffer
It serves me right to be alone
You see I'm living in the memory
Of a day that has passed and gone
Everytime i see a woman
You know it makes me think about mine
Everytime i see a woman
You know it makes me think about mine
You see I'm living in the memory
Of a woman I've left behind
It serves me right to suffer
It serves me right to be alone
It serves me right to suffer
It serves me right to be alone
Now I'm living in the memory
Of a woman that has passed and gone
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