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Tom Jones
Tom Jones


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Настоящее имя Thomas John Woodward
Дата рождения 7 июня 1940 г.
Место рождения Trefforest, Pontypridd, Wales, UK
Жанры Pop
Blues
Blue-eyed soul
Годы 1963—н.в.
Лейблы Epic Records
S-Curve Records
Columbia Records
V2 Records
Mercury Records
Interscope Records
Jive Records
Gut Records
ZTT Records
Сайт Website



Альбом Tom Jones


with Jools Holland
Tom Jones & Jools Holland (11.10.2004)
11.10.2004
1.
2.
200 Pounds Of Heavenly Joy (with Jools Holland)
3.
4.
It'll Be Me (with Jools Holland)
5.
Who Will The Next Fool Be (with Jools Holland)
6.
Linda Lu (with Jools Holland)
7.
St. James' Infirmary Blues (with Jools Holland)
8.
Odd Man Out (with Jools Holland)
9.
Roberta (with Jools Holland)
10.
Baptism By Fire (with Jools Holland)
11.
Think (with Jools Holland)
12.
Hanging Up My Heart For You (with Jools Holland)
13.
Mess Of Blues (with Jools Holland)
14.
Sally Suzas (with Jools Holland)
15.
My Babe (with Jools Holland)
16.
Slow Down (with Jools Holland)
17.
Glory Of Love (with Jools Holland)
18.
Mam & Dad's Waltz (with Jools Holland)
19.
End Of The Road (with Jools Holland)
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Oooh - Oooh - yeah, Oooh - Oooh - yeah

Now baby you look beautiful in your red dress
When you walk down the street other girls look a mess
But you're makin' me mad and you're makin' me blue
Cos Life's too short to be with you Rpt
A man's gotta do what a man's gotta do
When you open your mouth I know that it's true
Life's too short to be with you

My friends tell me I'm lucky, they don't know what you're like
Behind closed doors all we do is fight
Then I look in your eyes and I know that it's true
Life's too short to be with you
Life's too short to be with you
A man's gotta do what a man's gotta do
When you open your mouth I know that it's true
Life's too short to be with you

Instrumental

Oooh yeah, Oooh yeah

You're tryin to cut my eye, you're tryin' to break my jaw
I gotta tell you somethin' honey I ain't takin no more
Cos When you open your mouth I know that it's true
Life's too short to be with you
A man's gotta do what a man's gotta do
When you open your mouth I know that it's true
Life's too short to be with you
I said a man's gotta do what a man's gotta do


Written by Sam Brown

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All you girls think the days are gone
You don't have to worry, you can have your fun
Take me, baby, for your little boy
Two hundred pounds of heavenly joy
This is it
This is it
Look what you get
You been creeping and hiding behind his back
'Cause you got you a man that you don't like
Throw that Jack, baby, outta your mind
Follow me, baby, have a real good time
This is it
This is it
Look what you get
Hoy! Hoy! I'm the boy
Two hundred pounds of heavenly joy
I'm so glad that you understand
Three hundred pounds of muscle and man
This is it
This is it
Look what you get
If the men's all mad then the women's glad
If the little kids' happy then the old folk's mad
I'm so glad that you understand
Two hundred pounds of muscle and man
This is it
This is it
Look what you get

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Good mornin' blues, blues how do ya do? Good mornin' blues, blues how do ya do? Well I'm doin' alright this mornin', how are you? I woke up this mornin' Couldn't get outta my bed Oh I woke up this mornin' Couldn't get you outta my bed Went to eat my breakfast and The blues was all in my bread Good mornin' blues, blues how do you do? Good mornin' blues, blues how do you do? Well I'm doin' alright this mornin' how are you? Well the blues ain't nothin' but a poor workin' man feelin' down Lord, the blues ain't nothin' but a poor workin' man feelin' down That's about the meagerest feelin' I done ever had Why I'm singin' good mornin', blues blues how do you do? (yeah yeah) Good mornin' blues, blues how do you do? (yeah yeah) Well I'm doin' alright this mornin', how are you? (Instrumental- piano) Sent for you yesterday, here you come walkin' today (hey) I sent for you yesterday, here you come walkin' today Yeah, your mouth's wide open You don't know what to say (I say) Goodmornin' blues, blues how do you do? (yo yeah) Well goodmornin' blues, blues how do you do? (hoo yeah) Well I'm doin' alright, blues how are you? Yeeeeeaaaah!

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It'll Be Me

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Woman, when you get rid of me
Who will the next fool be?
I know, I know, I know, I know
There's things I gotta know 'bout the woman I love
And after all is said and done
Girl, you wouldn't be satisfied with anyone
So when you get rid of me
Who will the next fool be?
Will he believe all those lies?
End up like me, with tears in his eyes?
I know, I know, I know, I know
There's things I gotta know 'bout the woman I love so
After all is said and done
Hey, girl, you wouldn't be satisfied with anyone
So when you get through playin' with me
Who will the next fool be?
Will he believe all those lies?
End up like me, with tears in his eyes?
I know, I know, I know, I know
There's things I gotta know 'bout the woman I love so
You know, after all is said and done
Girl, you wouldn't be satisfied with anyone
When you get rid of me
Who will the next fool be?

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Well, they call my Baby, Patty But her real name, her real name, her real name is Linda Lu Well they call my Baby, Patty But her real name, her real name, her real name is Linda Lu She's so fine, fair and pretty You never know what my Baby's gonna do My Linda Lu Now when she walks down the street All the guys, all the guys, all the guys stop and look around Well, when she walks down the street All the guys, all the guys, all the guys stop and look around Oh, she's so fine, fair and pretty You never know what my Baby's gonna put down Well, I marry that gal next Saturday night I'll stay with her for the rest of my life From now on my rovin' days are through And it's all because of that chick, a-Linda Lu Linda Lu, Linda Lu, tell me, tell me, tell me What are you gonna do Well, I had a real bad dream last night, Honey You said, you said, you said that we were through Ah, but if you ever leave me You're gonna break my poor heart in two Ah, yeah, Linda Lu Well, I marry that gal next Saturday night I'll stay with her for the rest of my life From now on my rovin' days are through And it's all because of that chick, a-Linda Lu Linda Lu, Linda Lu, tell me, tell me, tell me What are you gonna do Well, I had a real bad dream last night, Honey You said, you said, you said that we were through Ah, but if you ever leave me You're gonna break my poor heart in two Ah, Linda Lu

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I went down to the St James Infirmary Saw my baby there She stretched out on a long white table So sweet, so cold, so fair Let her go, let her go, God bless her Wherever she may be She can look this wide world over But she'll never find a sweet man like me When I die want you to dress me in straight lace shoes I wanna a boxback coat and a Stetson hat Put a twenty dollar gold piece on my watch chain So the boys'll know that I died standing flat

. . .

Odd Man Out

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I ain't mad at you Don't you be mad at me
I ain't mad at you So don't you be mad at me
One and one is two Two and one is three
I wanna find my baby going away downtown
I wanna find my baby going away downtown
If I can't find Roberta,
Going to jump overboard and drown
Oh, I said I ain't mad at you Don't you be mad at me
I ain't mad at you, child
Don't you be mad at me
One and one is two,
Two and one is three
Come on baby…
Going to pawn my whistle,
Pawn my watch and chain
Going to pawn my whistle
Pawn my watch and chain
If I can't find Roberta
I'll hand over all my pay
Oh, I said, I ain't mad at you
Don't you be mad at me
I ain't mad at you
Don't you be mad at me
One and one is two
Two and one is three

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I am a strong man
Not such a young man
I will do all I can
For that special woman

My arms will stay strong
My love will burn along
Like the fire in the heart's song
If she's the right one

I know how to love
I ain't no liar
There's a flame in my heart
It burns like a fire

I've got all this love
I can give you if you let me
And I'll be your baptism by fire
I'll be your baptism by fire

'Cause I am a strong man
Not such a young man
I will do all I can
For that special woman, ooh

I know how to love
I ain't no liar
There's a flame in my heart
It burns like a fire

I've got all this love
I can give you if you let me
And I'll be your baptism by fire
I'll be your baptism by fire

Oh, I've searched for you
So you must know that it's true
And how I found you
Yes, I found you
I'm gonna leave it all up to you

I know how to love
I ain't no liar
There's a flame in my heart
It burns like a fire

I've got all this love
I can give you if you let me
And I'll be your baptism by fire
I'll be your baptism by fire

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Think

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Hanging Up My Heart For You

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I just got your letter baby Too bad you can't come home I swear I'm goin' crazy Sittin' here all alone Since your gone I got a mess of blues I ain't slept a week since Sunday I can't eat a thing all day Every day is just blue Monday Since you've been away Since your gone I got a mess of blues Whoops there goes a teardrop Rollin' down my face If you cry when you're in love It sure ain't no disgrace Whoops there goes a teardrop Rollin' down my face If you cry when you're in love It sure ain't no disgrace I gotta get myself together Before I lose my mind I'm gonna catch the next train goin' And leave my blues behind Since your gone I got a mess of blues I got a mess of blues

. . .

Sally Suzas

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Well, my babe, don't stand no kissin', my babe Oh yeah, she don't stand no kissin', my babe Well, my baby don't stand no kissin' 'cept when I'm the one she's kissin', my babe, true little baby, my babe Oh, my babe I know she love me, my babe Oh yeah, I know she love me, my babe Well, my babe I know she love me she don't do nothin' but kiss and hug me, my babe, true little baby, my babe (spoken:) Whoa, babe! (instrumental break) Yeah, my baby don't stand no foolin', my babe Oh yeah, she don't stand no foolin', my baby Well, my baby don't stand no foolin' when she's around she's so darn coolin', my babe, true little baby, my babe (spoken:) Yeah, baby! (instrumental break) Well, my baby don't stand no foolin', my babe Oh yeah, she don't stand no foolin', my baby Oh yeah, she don't stand no foolin' when she's around she's so darn coolin', my babe, true little baby, my babe Well my babe, true little baby, my babe Well my babe, true little baby, my babe

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Well, come on pretty baby won't you walk with me Come on pretty baby won't you talk with me Come on pretty baby give me one more chance Try and save our romance Slow down Baby, now you're moving way too fast You got to give me little loving give me little loving Ow, if you want our love to last Well I used to walk you home baby after school Carry your books home, too But now you got a boyfriend down the street Baby what're you trying to do a do You better slow down Baby, now you're moving way too fast You got to give me little loving give me little loving Brrr, if you want our love to last Well you know that I love you, tell the world I do Come on pretty baby, why can't you be true I need you badly, baby, oh so bad The best little woman I ever had Slow down Baby, now you're moving way too fast You got to give me little loving give me little loving Ow, if you want our love to last

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You've got to give a little, take a little And let your poor heart break a little That's the story of That's the glory of love You've got to laugh a little, cry a little Before the clouds roll by a little That's the story of That's the glory of love ^As long as there's the two of you You've got the world and all its charms And when the world is through with you You've got each other's arms You've got to win a little Lose a little And always have the blues a little That's the story of That's the glory of love. (Rep from ^) That's the story of, that's the glory of love.

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I'd walk for miles cry or smile for my mama and daddy
I love them I want them to know
Now I feel my love is real for my mama and daddy
I want them to know I love them so
In my heart joy tear starts cause I'm happy
And I pray every day for mom and pappy and each night
I'd walk for miles cry or smile for my mama and daddy
I want them to know I love them so
I'd fight in wars do all the chores for my mama and daddy
I want them to live on till they're called
I'd work and slave and never rave to my mama and daddy
Because I know I owe them my all
In my heart joy tear starts...
I love them so

. . .


Well the way is dark
The night is long
I don't care if I never get home
I'm waiting at the end of the road
Well the stars may not shine
Neither the moon
What the heck we don't want no moon
I'm waiting at the end of the road
You can jump in my Ford and give it some gas
Pull out the front, don't give me no sass
Take your foot slap it on the floor
When you get ahead we'll rock some more
Oh! the way is dark
The night is long
I don't care if I never get home
I'm waiting at the end of the road
You can jump in my Ford and give it some gas
Flip out the front, don't give me no sass
Take your foot slap it on the floor
When you get ahead we'll rock some more
Well the way is dark
The night is long
I don't care if I never get home
I'm waiting at the end of the road

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