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7. | Bonzo's Montreux (instrumental) |
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See my baby comin' down the track
Betcha my baby's comin' back
Someday she'll get back to me
Oh and we gonna raise a family
We're gonna groove
Yeah, groove
And we're gonna groove
Whoa, my baby, we're gonna love, love, love
Until the brink of day
Sweet as sweet as sweet can be
You don't know whatcha do to me
Let me say you're my one desire
You just set my soul on fire
And we're gonna groove
Yeah, groove
And we're gonna groove
Baby, baby, baby, baby
we're gonna love, love, love, love
until the brink of day
(Guitar Solo)
Sweet as sweet as sweet can be
Lemme tell ya you don't know whatcha do to me
You just set my soul on fire
Woman you know you're my one desire, my one desire, my woman
We gonna groove
Oh we gonna groove
We gonna groove
Yeah
And we're gonna love, love, love
until the brink of day
We gonna groove
Yeah, groove
And we're gonna groove
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Here's a tale of Tom
Who worked the rivers run
His wife would cook his meat
As he would care at the wheel
Said poor Tom, Seventh Son
Always knew what's goin on
Ain't a thing that you can hide from Tom
There ain't nothing that you can hide from Tom
Worked for thirty years
Sharin' hopes and fears
Dreamin' of the day
He could turn and say
Poor Tom, work's gone
Lazin' out in the noonday sun
Ain't a thing that you can hide from Tom
Ain't nothing that you can hide from Tom
His wife was Ellie May
One of many games she played
When Tom was out of town
She couldn't keep her dresses down
Poor Tom, Seventh Son
Always knew what's goin on
Ain't a thing that you can hide from Tom
Ain't nothing that you can hide from Tom
And so it was one day
People got to Ellie May
Tom took a gun in his hand
And stopped all the runnin' around
Poor Tom, Seventh Son
Gotta die for what you've done
All those years of work are thrown away
To ease your mind is that all you can say?
But what about that grandson on your knee?
And railroad's son is the best he could be
Ain't nothing that you can hide from Tom
Ain't a thing that you can hide from Tom
Ain't a thing that you can hide from Tom
There ain't nothing that you can hide from Tom
Keep-a Truckin'
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Ohhhhh-ooh-awww-awww-awww, I can't quit you baby
So I'm gonna put you down for awhile
I said I can't quit you, babe
I guess I gotta put you down for awhile
Said you messed up my happy home
Made me mistreat my only child
Yes, you did, babe, ohhh
Said you know I love you, baby
My love for you I could never hide
Oh, you know I love you, baby
My love for you I could never hide
Oh, when I feel you near me, little girl
I know you are my one desire, ohhhhhh, ohhhh ohhhh
(Guitar Solo)
When you hear me moaning and groaning, baby
You know it hurts me deep down inside
Ohh, when you hear me moaning and groaning, baby
You know it hurts me deep down inside
Oh, when you hear me, honey baby
You know you're my one desire
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Oooh, don't it feel so strange lookin' at the door
Ahhh, tryin' hard to change but can't let go
Ohhh, cryin' tears of pain hurtin' more an' more
Ohhh, everyday's the same as you walk in the door
I'm walkin' the floor over you
I'm walkin' the floor
Every heart that breaks is a heart that's cold
Ohhh, to the hand that takes your dreamless soul
Ohhh, is it long to wait, is it much too late
Ohhh, sometimes it's hard when you pour in the day
You know it's hard
I said it's hard
You know
I said it's hard
You know it's hard
You know it's true
Everyday the hole in the smile is ours
When you hear the call, can you count the costs
As you stand alone do you wonder how
Can you step aside, does it matter now
Every love that's changed (Every love that's changed)
Spend it fully (fully)
In the eyes of the night (In the eyes of the night)
Was it hard to see (Was it hard to see)
And the day of the fail (And the day of the) my spite grow
So you fight the tears, enter Walter's Walk
You know it's true now
You know it's true now
Oooh, yeah
(Guitar Solo)
I'm walkin' the floor over you
I'm walkin' the floor
Every tear that falls is a smile that's lost
When ya hear the call, can you count the cost
Can you stand alone, do you wonder how
Can you step inside, does it matter now
Does it matter now
Does it
Now, does it matter
Ooh yeah, ooh yeah
Ooh, little baby don't you go
Every tear that's falls
Does it matter now
Does it matter now
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I hear ya knock on my door
I ain't been savin' this thing for ya, honey
Don't wantcha ringin' my bell
It's too late for you to be my honey
Ooh, it's my love
Ooh, it's my own true love
Ooh, it's my love
Ooh, it's my own true love, my own
I wantcha wastin' my time
Tired of ya doin' the things that ya do
It's no use standin' in line
Follow the line, you better follow queue
I say, ooooh, it's my love
Oooh, it's my own true love
Oooh, it's my love
Oooh, it's my own true, my my own
(Guitar Solo)
I could stay on the river run, yeah
But I know that's just
I could wish for a million years
But I know I'm still at home
I could cry within the darkness and sail away
I could trade a lifetime forever
'Cause you know, you know, you know what I said
And I say ooh, it's my love
Oooh, it's my own true love
Oooh, it's my love
Oooh, it's my own true love, my my own
(Guitar Solo)
Oooh, it's my love
Oooh, it's my own true love
Oooh, it's my love
Oooh, it's my own true love, my own true love,
my own true love, my own true love, my own true love
I said oooh, it's my love
Oooh, it's my love
Oooh, it's my own true love
Oooh, it's my love
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Oooh, yeah
Darlene, oooh Darlene, oooh, Darlene
Oooh-ooh-ooh yeah
Darlene, oh oh Darlene, oh oh oh, Darlene
Oooh-ooh-ooh, come on baby give me me some
When I see you at that dance
With your tight dress on
Whatcha got it sure is fine
I wanna get me some
Darlene
Woooh baby baby, Darlene
Oooh be my baby, Darlene
Ooh, come on baby
Come on, come on
Come on and be
Darlene
Oooh, Darlene
Hey hey, Darlene
Oh oh
Come back and be my sweet little girl
When I see you on the street
It makes my heart go flitter
I see you walkin' with all those guys
It makes me feel so sick
(Guitar Solo)
Now I don't care what people say
And I don't care what they do
Sweet child, I gotta make you mine
You're the only thing that I want, you, yeah
And baby baby when you walk down the block
See the people fly
Woooh child, oh ya drive me wild
I gotta do it, really gonna try
Oh baby, I got my car
I'll take you as far
I'm gonna take you every place
I'm gonna boogie-woogie-woogie-woogie-woogie, that's fine
I'm gonna prove it, Darlene
I'm gonna make ya my girl
I'm gonna boogie, Darlene
I'm gonna send ya in another world
Cause I love a-Darlene, I gotta love 'er, yes I do
I've been savin all my money
I've been workin all day long
I gotta give it all back to you
Oh, but I love her, Darlene
Yes I love ya, yes I do
I've been workin too
I've been workin' every day
I've been drivin', gotta get home to you
And I love you, Darlene
Yes I love you, I do
I got a pink carnation and a pickup truck
I'm savin' it baby all for you
Oh, I love you
(Guitar Solo)
Go
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It starts out like a murmur
Then it grows like thunder
Until it bursts inside of you
Try to hold it steady
Wait until you're ready
Any second now will do
Throw the door wide open
Not a word is spoken
Anything that you want to do, yeah
And ya know, and ya know, and ya know
And ya know, and ya know, and ya know
And ya know, and ya go, and ya go
Well, don't you feel the same way
But, don't you feel the same way
But you don't know what to do, yeah
No time for hesitatin'
Ain't no time for hesitatin'
All you got to do is move
They say you're feeling blue, well
I just found a cure
It's a thing you gotta do, yeah
And ya know, and ya go, and ya go
And ya know, and ya go, and ya go
And ya know, and ya go, and ya know
Now listen
When you say your body's aching
Well, I know that it's aching
Chill bumps come up on you
Yeah, the funny fool, well
I love the funny fool, well
Just like foolin' after school
And then you ask for mediciation
Who cares for medication
When you've worn away the cure
And ya know, and ya know, and ya know
And ya know, and ya know, and ya know
And ya know, and ya know, and ya know
Go back to the country
You go back to the country
Feel a change is good for you
When you keep convincin'
Ah, don't keep convincin'
What's that creeping up behind of you
It's just an old friend
It's just an old friend
And what's that he's got for you
And ya know, and ya know, and ya know
And ya know, and ya know, and ya know
And ya know, and ya know, and ya go
Do your dance, do your dance, do your dance, do your dance
Do your dance, do your dance, do your dance
Oooooh, medication
Medication
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