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Otis Redding




Альбом Otis Redding


In Person At The Whisky A Go Go (1968)
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(Huh)I cant turn you loose now
If I do I'm gonna loose my life
(Ooh)I can't turn you loose now
If I do I'm gonna loose my life
I can't turn you loose to nobody
I love you baby, yes I do
Hip shakin' mama, I told ya
I'm in love with only you
(Gotta) Baby do it baby why don't ya
I'll give ya everything you want
Gotta, gotta
Keep on holdin on
Never gonna turn you loose
I can't turn you loose
Gotta gotta Keep on holdin on
I cant turn you loose now
I'm in love with the prettiest thing
I never, never turn you loose now
Because of all the sweet love she brings
I can't turn you loose to nobody
I love you baby, yes I do
Hip shakin' mama,
I told ya I'm in love with only you
Gotta, do it baby why don't ya
I'll give ya everything you want
Gotta gotta
Keep on holdin on
Never gonna turn you loose
I can't turn you loose
Gotta keep a grip on you
Gotta gotta keep on holdin on
(I know you think I'm gonna stop now
but we ain't gonna stop it now
one more time}
Gotta gotta
keep on holdin on
Never gonna turn you loose
I can't turn you loose
Gotta gotta keep on holdin on
Gotta gotta
keep on holdin on
Never gonna turn you loose
I can't turn you loose
Gotta gotta Keep on holdin on
Everybody want it
Everybody can have it
Gotta, gotta Gotta, gotta S
oo, soo Hold on,
I'm comin
Gotta, gotta, gotta
Get a grip
Can't turn you loose
Hold on, I'm comin
Gotta, gotta, gotta
Get a grip
Can't turn you loose
Hold on, I'm comin
Hold on, I'm comin
Gotta get a grip on you baby
Gotta, gotta gotta
Gotta, gotta gotta
We're groovin, groovin
Gotta gotta
keep on holdin on
Never gonna turn you loose
I can't turn you loose
Gotta gotta
Keep on holdin on
Gotta get a grip
Can't turn you loose

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Pain in my heart
she's treating me cold
where can my baby be
Lord no one knows.

Pain in my heart just won't let me sleep
where can my baby be
Lord where can she be

Another day, as again it is though
I want you to come back, come back, come back, baby, 'till I get enough
A little pain in my heart just won't let me be
wake up at restless nights
Lord and I can't even sleep

Stop this little pain in my heart

Another day as again it's rough
I want you to love me, love me, love me, baby, 'till I get enough
Pain in my heart, a little pain in my heart
stop this little pain in my heart
stop this little pain in my heart
someone stop this pain
someone stop this pain

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I've been missing you for so many days
I keep wanting you, lord, in so many ways
I cant get you off of my mind
But true love is so hard to find

I want yet another day
Ooh, I need another day
Darling, let me have another day
And I can be anything that you want me to be, now

The sweet things you used to do to me
Sometimes you used to say them to me
I can't forget those lovely days
But this is the price I am about to pay

Ooh, I want another day
You can let me have just one more day
Ooh, I need one more day, yeah
And I will do anything that you want me to do

I will do anything that you want me to do, now
Say anything that you want me to say
Buy you anything you want me to buy
And I can cherish you till the day I die

If you let me have another day
Please let me have one more day
Ooh, I want just one more day, lord
And it can be anything that you want me to be

Ooh no, ooh
Just one more day now
You can let me have just another day, now
Please I want to stay and the day after and the day after
And I want all the days
And I want all the days
And I want you here by my side
And I don't want you do leave me
And you can let me have one more day

. . .


They call me Mr. Pitiful
Baby thats my name now, oh
They call me Mr. Pitiful
That's how I got my fame

But people just don't want to understand that
What make a man feel so blue
They call me Mr. Pitiful
'Cause I've lost someone just like you, yeah

The call me Mr. Pitiful
This everybody know now
They call me Mr. Pitiful
'Most everyplace I go

But nobody seems to understand now
How can a man sing such a sad song
When he lost everything
When he lost everything that he had

How can I explain to you?
How somebody can get so very blue, now
How can I tell you about my past?
If all things won't end

Mr. Pitiful
That's my name now
They call me Mr. Pitiful
That's how I got my fame

But nobody seems to understand
Oh what make a man can feel so blue and
They call me Mr. Pitiful
'Cause I'm in love with you

Can I explain to you?
Everything is going wrong
I've lost everything I had
I have to sing this sad song
To get back to her
And I want you and I want you and I want you
And I want you and I wanna tell you that now
That everything is going through my mind
And I wanna sing
And I don't wanna sing this song with you
I gonna sing this song for everybody
'Cause I want them to understand what I talkin' about
I want you to understand what I'm sayin'

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I can't get no satisfaction
I can't get no satisfaction
I have tried, I have tried
I have tried, I have tried

I can't get me no, ha, ha
I can't get no, uh, now

When I'm driving in my car
And the man talks on the radio
Keep tellin' me more and more
About that useless information
He's tryin' to mess up my imagination

And I can't get me no, no, no
And I can't get me no
Hey, hey, hey, what I say
You gotta, gotta, gotta groovy

We gotta have it, we gotta have it
We gotta have it, we gotta have it
Keep on grooving, keep on grooving
We keep on grooving, God, no, my, yeah

I can't get no satisfaction
I can't get no, no satisfaction

I have tried, I have tried
I have tried, I have tried, tried, tried
I can't get me no, no, no
And I can't get me no, no, no, no

We gotta groove it, groove it, oh my now
We keep on knockin', knockin' baby, yeah
Ow, gotta, gotta have it
We gotta, keep, keep, ah

Whatever, why won't you wait for time
This little girl is tryin' to put me down
I keep on runnin' round in my sleep
I keep on messin' up any beat

I keep on rockin', I try to find me
Somebody to love me
And give me some reaction
And I can find nobody, no, no, nobody
Give me no faction, faction
Faction got to have it
Satisfaction, we got to have it
Satisfaction, earlier in the morning
Satisfaction, later in the evening
Satisfaction, and don't make my

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I'm depending on you
Everything that you do
I'm depending on you
To see me through
You know that I love you
And there is nothing I can do
But depend on you
I'm depending on you
This is our last chance
And I'm depending on you
To try to save our romance
Because you're the only girl
That I understand
When you tell me I'm your man
Promise me that you will never leave me
Promise me that you will never say goodbye
Promise me that you will never break my heart
And now you're making me cry
I'm depending on you
This is our last chance
I'm depending on you
Just to try to save our romance
Because you're the only girl
That I understand
Honey, tell me I'm your man

. . .


I don't do the things that you do
And I don't go the places that you go
And I don't say the bad things that you say

but I love you any ole way, dar
I love you any ole way, now
I love you any ole way
But I want you to say that it's true

Wherever you go darlin' I will go
When you get there honey I will be there
Just to hear the sweet words that you say
It's I love you every way, now
I love you any ole way, now, now
I love you every way
And I want you to say that it's true

Sittin' on my hutch
Waiting for her to come
So I can hold her
Here in my arms
Watching my watch


As the time pass
Wandering how long my love is gonna last, now

Baby one more time
You're making me feel allright, oh, oh now

Wherever you go darlin' I will go
Whenever you get there I bet I will be there
Just to hear the sweet words that you'll say

Is I love you every way, now, now
I love you any ole way, now
I love you every way, now, now
And I love you any ole way, now
And I love you any ole way, now

I'm just wanting you just more every day, now
I'm just wanting you more and more every day
And I'm just needing you and needing and needing you, ooh
And I'm just wanting and wanting and wanting you more

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These arms of mine
They are lonely
Lonely and feeling blue
These arms of mine
They are yearning
Yearning from wanting you

And if you
Would let them
Hold you Oh how grateful I will be

These arms of mine
They are burning
Burning from wanting you
These arms of mine
They are wanting
Wanting to hold you

And if you
Would let them hold you
Ohh how grateful I will be

Come on, come on baby
Just be my little woman [yeah]
Just be my lover I need somebody,
[Somebody] To treat me right
[Ohh] I need your warm loving arms to hold me tight
And I need you tender lips too
Hold me, hold me

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Come in sister
Papa's in the den
Ain't too hip
'Bout that new breed dance
It ain't no drag
He's doing the jerk
Don't play him cheap
Papa's got a brand new bag
You know he's not shy
He's doing the fly
The mash potatoes, the alligator
See you later alligator
Jump back Jack

Come in sister
Papa's in the den
'Bout that new breed dance
Ain't too hip
It ain't no drag
Papa's bought himself a brand new bag
Come on


Come on now, hey, hey
He's out of sight
He's uptight
Come on and groove me
Oh you're out of sight

He's doing the twist
You know he's not shy
He's doing the fly
Don't play him cheap
The mash potatoes, the alligator
See you later alligator
Jump back Jack
Papa's in the den
Come in sister
Ain't too hip
'Bout that new breed dance
It ain't no drag
My mammy's got a brand new bag

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What you want, honey you got it
And what you need, baby you got it
All I'm askin' is for a little respect when I come home
Hey now, hey hey hey, yeah now

Do me wrong honey, if you wanna
You can do me wrong, honey while I'm gone
But all I'm askin' is for a little respect when I come home
Hey now, hey hey hey, yeah now

Hey little girl, you're so sweeter than honey
And I'm about to give you all my money
But all I'm askin', hey
Is a little respect when I get home

Hey little girl, you're so sweeter than honey
And I'm about to give you all my money
But all I'm askin', hey
Is a little respect when I get home

Respect is what I want
Respect is what I need

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