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by Otish Rush recording of 1992 from In The Beginning (Epic EK-53168), copyright notice Wo the love I miss lovin', all the kiss I miss kissin' Wo the love I miss lovin', all the kiss I miss kissin' Before I met you baby, I didn't know what I was missin' Wo the love pretty baby, I have in store for you Wo the love pretty baby, I have in store for you The way I love you baby, I know you'll love me too Oh wo wo baby, yes I love you baby Oh wo yeah, you know I love you little darlin' Yes I love you little lamb, so glad your mine Wo wo wo wo wo wo wo yeah, yeah yeah yeah Oh wo yeah You know I love you little baby Yes I love you little baby, so glad your mine Wo the love I miss lovin', all the kiss I miss kissin' Wo the love I miss lovin', all the kiss I miss kissin' The way I love you baby, I didn't know what I was missin' Wo the love pretty baby, I have in store for you Wo the love pretty baby, I have in store for you The way I love you darlin', I know you'll love me too Wo wo wo baby, yes I love you baby Oh wo yeah, you know I love you little lamb Yes I love you little baby, so glad your mine
by unknown recording of 1991 from The Sky Is Crying (Epic EK-47390), copyright notice Look up on the wall baby, hand me down my shootin' iron Look up on the wall baby, hand me down my shootin' iron Call your mother long distance, tell her to expect your body home If the city don't bury you baby, Lord knows the county will If the city don't bury you baby, Lord knows the county will You made your last mistake, you going way out on that boot hill Lord I don't want to whacks you darlin', 'cause you gave me my first thrill Lord I don't want to whacks you baby, 'cause you gave me my first thrill You did me so wrong, you're going way out on that boot hill
by Doyle Bramhall recording of 1985 from Soul To Soul (Epic EK-40036), copyright notice You can't change it, can't rearrange it If time is all that we got then baby let's take it Lovin' is a lovin', the moment is a-right It's worth all the years in the past, let's go one more night Get away from the blind side of life Honey I want you to be by my side Me and my back door moves ain't no more, no more Get away from the blind side of life Honey I want you to be by my side Me and my back door moves ain't no more, no more Get away from the blind side of life Honey I want you to be by my side Me and my back door moves ain't no more, no more Goodnight my darlin', another day has passed Forget all those painful memories, our love's gonna last Come to me baby, come to me one more time It's time we got movin', time to move on Let's slide out the door, let's slide out the door Ride our way home, let's glide our way home Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, I've come back for more
by Willie Dixon recording of 1991 from The Sky Is Crying (Epic EK-47390), copyright notice I want to be close to you baby as I can get Close to you baby as water is wet Close to you baby as a hair on your head Close to you babe you better believe what I said I want to be close to you baby, yeah, let me be close to you I want to be close to you darlin', 'til you don't know what to say or do I want to be close to you baby as white is to rice Close to you baby as cold is to ice Close to you baby as a fire is to smoke Close to you baby as a pig is to pork I want to be close to you baby, who, let me be close to you I want to be close to you darlin', 'til you don't know what to say or do I said closer and closer baby Closer and closer baby, haha Closer and closer baby Closer and closer baby I want to be close to you darlin', 'til you don't know what to say or do I want to be close to you baby as the whites of your eyes Close to you baby as cold is to ice Close to you baby as an egg is to a hen Close to you baby as Siamese twins I want to be close to you baby, whoa let me be close to you I want to be close to you darlin', 'til you don't know what to say or do
by L. Gooden recording of 1997 from Live At Carnegie Hall (Sony 68163), copyright notice Come to me baby, come to me C.O.D. Come to me baby, come to me C.O.D. I can't stand these blues, they're too much for me You know special delivery, return so many line Ah special delivery, return too many line I don't want no credit, just let me love you 'til I die You know some will like to argue, every time they take a drink I don't have time to do either one if our love is on the blink Come to me baby, come to me C.O.D. Put my money on my honey, cash on delivery Ah special delivery, return so many line You know special delivery return, too many line Don't give me no credit, just let me love you 'til I die, yeah You know some will like to argue, every time they take a drink I don't have time to do either one when our love is on the blink Come to me baby, come to me C.O.D. Put my money on my honey, cash on delivery Come to me baby, come to me C.O.D. Oh come to me baby, come to me C.O.D. 'Cause I can't stand these blues, they're too much for me, oh Oh baby, baby, come on, make it C.O.D, come here baby Oh listen baby, I need you right now, can't you come right away Make it C.O.D., oh, C.O.D.
by M. Kendrid, arranged by Stevie Ray Vaughan recording of 1984 from Couldn't Stand The Weather (Epic EK-39304) & Live Alive (Epic EGK-40511) & Live At Carnegie Hall (Sony 68163), copyright notice Once was a sweet thing baby, held out her lovin' in our hands Now I reach to kiss your lips, the touch don't mean a thing And that's a cold shot baby, yeah, that's a drag A cold shot baby, I let our love go bad Remember the way that you loved me, do anything I said Now I see you out somewhere, you won't give me the time of day And that's a cold shot darlin', yeah that's a drag And that's a cold shot baby, we let our love go bad I really meant I was sorry, for ever causin' you pain You showed your appreciation, by walkin' out anyway And that's a cold shot baby, yeah that's a drag And that's a cold shot baby, we let our love go bad So sad, too bad, so sad Don't let our true love run cold baby
by E. King recording of 1985 from Soul To Soul (Epic EK-40036), copyright notice People talkin' but they just don't know, what's in my heart and why I love you so I love you baby like a miner loves gold, come on baby let the good times roll Let the good times roll, come on it soothes my soul Oh let the good times roll, come on, come on, come on A lot of people live in make believe, they keep a lot of dirt up their sleeve My love baby ain't the kind to fold, come on baby let the good times roll Let the good times roll, come on an' let it roll Ah yeah, let it roll, come on, let it roll Our lovin's nice if it's understood, it's even nicer when you feel so good You got me flippin' like a flag on a pole, come on sugar let the good times roll Oh let the good times roll, come on let it roll, come on, come on Come on, come on, come on and let it roll
by Stevie Ray Vaughan recording of 1984 from Couldn't Stand The Weather (Epic EK-39304), copyright notice Runnin' through this business of life, rarely time if I'm needed to Ain't so funny when things ain't feelin' right, then daddy's hand helps to see me through Sweet as sugar love won't wash away, rain or shine, it always here to stay All these years you and I've spent together, all this, we just couldn't stand the weather Like a train that stops at every station, we all deal with trials and tribulations Fear hangs the fellow that ties up his years, entangled in yellow and cries all his tears Changes come before we can grow, learn to see them before we're too old Don't just take me for tryin' to be heavy, understand, it's time to get ready for the storm
by Tommy Shannon/Chris Layton/Reese Wynans/B. Carter/Ruth Ellsworth recording of 1989 from In Step (Epic EK-45024), copyright notice Day by day night after night, blinded by the neon lights Hurry here hustlin' there, no one's got the time to spare Money's tight nothin' free, won't somebody come and rescue me I am stranded, caught in the crossfire Stranded, caught in the crossfire Tooth for tooth eye for an eye, sell your soul just to buy buy buy Beggin' a dollar stealin' a dime, come on can't you see that I I am stranded, caught in the crossfire I am stranded, caught in the crossfire I need some kind of kindness, some kind of sympathy oh no We're stranded, caught in the crossfire Save the strong lose the weak, never turning the other cheek Trust nobody don't be no fool, whatever happened to the golden rule We got stranded, caught in the crossfire We got stranded, caught in the crossfire We got stranded, caught in the crossfire Stranded, caught in the crossfire Help me
by Doyle Bramhall / Stevie Ray Vaughan recording of 1983 from Live At Carnegie Hall (Sony 68163) & Texas Flood (Epic EK-38734), copyright notice True love is gone, I's been played for a fool True love is gone, I's been played for a fool I'm turnin' the tables on you You've been playin' dirty pool You said you'd call the shots darlin', all your friends thought that was cool, so cool baby You said you'd call the shots darlin', all your friends thought that was so cool Yeah, when you shot at the eight-ball baby, I knew you were playin' dirty pool They say that life, life is a game of give and take They say that life, life is a game of give and take I'm tellin' you one thing right now little baby, I won't be the one to pay for your mistake
by Stevie Ray Vaughan recording of 1985 from Soul To Soul (Epic EK-40036) & The Sky Is Crying (Epic EK-47390), copyright notice Your gonna miss me little darlin', the day that I'm gone Your gonna miss me little baby, the day that I'm gone Cause I'm leavin' in the mornin', won't be back at all You have run me ragged baby, your own fault your on your own You have run me ragged baby, your own fault your on your own You didn't want me no way baby, 'till that other man was gone You can try to get me back baby, with all your tricks and charms You can try to get me back baby, with all your tricks and charms But when all your games are over, you'll be left with empty arms Low down and dead, and all alone
by T.B. "Hound Dog" Taylor recording of 1984 from Couldn't Stand The Weather (Epic EK-39304), copyright notice Give me back my wig, honey let your head go bald Give me back my wig, honey let your head go bald You really had no business, honey buyin' no wig at all Give me back that wig, honey let your head go bald Give me back that wig, honey let your head go bald You really had no business, honey buyin' no wig at all Give me back my wig, honey let your head go bald Give me back that wig. honey let your head go bald You really had no business, honey buyin' no wig at all
by Jimmy Vaughan / Nile Rodgers recording of 1990 from Family Style (Epic ZK-46225), copyright notice Say things to me like a cowgirl would, I'll do tricks for you like a cowboy should You look romantic layin' in the hay, I need you tonight in a new kind-a way When you look at me with those eyes, it makes me start to fantasize Do it to me like I know you could, so I can do it to you baby like a Texan should Ridin' the range I think of you, I dig your chili you know it's true Make big money put it in the bank, that longhorn caddy got a great big tank Do it to me like I know you could, so I can do it to you baby like a Texan should Well you're the kind-a woman who's above the rest, well nothing for me but the best You say you need a fella who really can, do it to you good like a Texan man Massive wardrobe of cowboy clothes, top of my head to the tip of my toes Ah, you look so good in my hat with fringe on it, so put on my boots hmmm doggone it Do it to me like I know you could, I do it to you like a Texan should Do it to me baby like I know you could, so I can do it to you baby like a good Texan should
by Stevie Ray Vaughan / Doyle Bramhall recording of 1990 from Family Style (Epic ZK-46225), copyright notice It's hard to be It's hard for me to keep arm's length from my baby Can't you see, when I'm away from her it sho' nuff drives me crazy Something inside of me, when she's gone I miss her so I wanna tell her how I feel, just gotta let her know When I'm alone with her, and she's in my arms I'm in heaven It's all I see, in my dreams, we'll be happy together Side by side, I hope that our love will stay this way forever Something inside of me, got a feelin' that won't let go I wanna tell her how I feel, I just gotta let her know Lookin' through her eyes, I see a paradise, no mistake she's full of fire Like a real live wire, a house on fire She's my burnin', she's my burnin', burnin' desire Well it's hard to be, it's hard for me to keep arm's length from my baby Oh can't you see, when I'm away from her it sho' nuff drives me crazy Something inside of me, when she's gone I miss her so I wanna tell her how I feel, I just gotta let her know When I'm alone with her, and she's in my arms I'm in heaven Like a real live wire, a house on fire She's my burnin', she's my burnin', burnin' desire Hard to be, it's hard for me It's hard to keep, keep me from my baby
by Stevie Ray Vaughan recording of 1984 from Couldn't Stand The Weather (Epic EK-39304) & Live At Carnegie Hall (Sony 68163), copyright notice Like a queen bee's honey, your as sweet as can be, I'm the king baby, buzz with me Dive in your hive, and into your life, tell me little baby that you'll buzz me all the time 'Cause the way we kiss, just can't miss, don't make me wait to feel your warm embrace Each and every time that we get the chance, come on little baby let's make some romance Yeah you really groove me baby when you move your hips, shake it all around and change me pound for pound I want you all the time just because, you know you really have give me a buzz
by John Lee Hooker recording of 1991 from Live At The El Mocambo (Sony Music Video 49111), copyright notice God knows I love you, baby, tell the world I do God knows I love you, darlin', tell the world I do I'll do anything, just to be loved by you Got so much trouble, I, don't know what to do Got so much trouble, I, don't know what to do Yeah, I'll do anything, just to make love to you I want to hug ya, kiss ya, squeeze ya 'till my arms fall off I wants to hug ya, kiss ya, squeeze ya 'till my arms fall off God knows about that, baby, baby, that I love you so Got so much trouble, I, don't know what to do Got so much trouble, I, don't know what to do Yeah, I'll do anything just to make love to you I want to hug ya, kiss ya, squeeze ya 'till my arms fall off I wants to hug ya, kiss ya, squeeze ya 'till my arms fall off You'll know about that, baby, baby that I love you so
by Stevie Ray Vaughan recording of 1983 from Texas Flood (Epic EK-38734), copyright notice Well now sittin' here so lonely, feelin' oh so blue My baby's tryin' to mistreat me and I don't know what to do So I'm cryin', why do I have to feel this way If I can't love my baby, I can't live another day Yeah, I've loved her for such a long time, to end it all this way Sittin' here so lonely, tears be fallin' just like rain So I'm cryin', why do I have to feel this way If I can't love my baby, I can't live another day Yeah, you know I love you baby, I'll do anything for you But when we start to fightin', I just get these same old blues So I'm cryin'. why do I have to feel this way If I can't love my baby, I can't live another day Yeah, now when I first met you baby, at a dance and we did fine Now we're together and it's a total waste of time So I'm cryin', why do I have to feel this way If I can't love you baby, I can't live another day Well I guess it's just my own fault, the truth I cannot hide But if I ever get you back dear, I'll stay right by your side I won't be cryin', I'll stay happy that a way I'll be lovin' my little baby, every night and every day
by Chester Burnett a.k.a. Howlin' Wolf recording of 1986 from Live Alive (Epic EGK-40511), copyright notice I'm leavin' you woman, before I commit some crime I'm leavin' you woman, before I commit a crime You the evilest woman, I think ever crossed my mind You put poison in my coffee, instead of milk or cream You poison my coffee, in with that milk and cream You're the meanest woman, I think I've most ever seen You mix my drink, with a can of Red Devil lye You mix my drink, with a can of Red Devil lye Then you sit right down, watchin' me, hopin' I might die You better be watchin' me baby, baby it was not my time You better be watchin' me baby, just might be your time
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