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2. LUXURY
3. REELIN'
4. HIWAY 49
10. CAN'T CATCH UP WITH MYSELF
11. NOT TO WORRY
12. COULD BE LOVE
13. SEE YOU SOON
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Mess O' Blues
Doc
Pomus & Mort Shuman
I just got your letter baby
It’s too bad you can’t come home
And I swear I’m goin’ crazy
Sittin’ here all alone
Since you’ve gone I’ve got
A mess o’ the blues
I ain’t slept a wink since Sunday
I can’t eat a thing all day
Everyday, it’s just Blue Monday
Since you went away
Since you’ve gone I’ve got
A mess o’ the blues
Oops there goes a teardrop
Runnin’ down my face
If you cry when you’re in love
Man it ain’t no disgrace
I got to get myself together
Before I lose my mind
I’m gonna catch that next train rollin’
And leave my blues behind
Since you’ve gone I’ve got
A mess o’ the blues . . .
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Luxury L. Ray
My woman’s my Luxury
My woman’s my Luxury
She does everything for me
My woman’s my Luxury
Now when I get to feel downhearted
And you know I’m always up and down
She’s all it takes to get me restarted
Cause she can turn my frown upside down
And when I get to feel like zero
Cause the world has gone and put me down
I look up and there she is my hero
She’s all it takes to turn my heart around
So when I get to feel like dyin’
Cause my day has got me tied and low
There’s no way they’re gonna get my heart and soul
Cause she’s standin’ right beside me I know
My woman’s my Luxury . . . .
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Reelin’
L. Ray
Cryin’ out lonely in the middle o’ the night
I’m Reelin’ for my baby she can make it alright
Walkin’ ‘round in circles in the middle o’ the day
I’m Reelin’ for my baby ‘cause she’s so far away
Ah ha-ha
Everybody tryin’ to tell me what I ought to be
It only gets me Reelin’ doesn’t matter much to me
You want to know your future you can look into your heart
And when you feel it Reelin’ then you know you got a start
Ah ha-ha
People they call me low-down
People they call me lazy
People they call me lazy
People they call me low-down
Call my name or play the game or tell o’ tragedy
Now you got me Reelin’ now you know I gotta see
Feelings come and feelings go but Reelin’ stays the same
Reelin’ high and Reelin’ low Reelin’ is my name
Ah ha-ha
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Hiway 49 Big Joe Williams
I’m gonna get up in the mornin’ hit Hiway 49
I’m gonna get up in the mornin’ hit Hiway 49
I gotta find that woman
I got sweet Melbiney on my mind
You know that woman
She treat me bad she make me mean
Fickle-hearted woman
To tell the truth she make me scream
One thing ‘bout that woman
I want her right back here with me
I’m gonna get up in the mornin’ hit Hiway 49 . . .
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Baby Get Back To Me L. Ray
I call you on the telephone
I just couldn’t keep away
And I’m so glad I caught you home
Cause I got something I gotta say Baby get back to me . . . I been so long on this road
Yeah and this hiway it never ends
But you can bet I’m countin’ down the days
‘Til your back in my arms once again Baby get back to me . . . I’m like a sail without my wind
I’m deep blue without you see
But I know that all this will end
Just as soon as you’re here with me I gotta say . . . Baby get back to me . . .
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Wish Ya Woulda’ Tol’ Me L. Ray
Wish ya woulda’ tol’ me tol’ me tol’ me
Wish ya woulda’ tol’ me ya couldn’t come
You want me to come and see
Be the best that I can be
You want me to give my all
You won’t even give me a call
You want me to be on time
Stand up straight and walk your line
You want me to do for you
Tell me what else can I do
I been waitin’ here for you
Contemplatin’ . . . What’d you do
I thought we were lifelong friends
Guess I’ll never see you again
Wish ya woulda’ tol’ me tol’ me tol’ me . . .
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If You Don’t Want Me L. Ray
If you don’t want me
Tell me why you hang around
Breakin’ my heart into
If you don’t need me
Tell me why you look my way
Every time that I leave a room
If you don’t love me
Tell me now I’ll understand
After all that we’ve been through
Say you don’t love me
We can part as more than friends
Or we can start all over . . . all over again
I know the reason you call me
When you’re so alone that you just can’t stand it
I made you cry
Now you’re gonna hand it to me
If you don’t want me . . .
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One more heartache Moore, Robinson, Rogers, Tarplin & White
One more heartache
I can’t take it baby
My heart is carryin’ such a heavy load
Just Like that house o’ cards
Stacked up on the table
One last card just broke it down
Foundation wasn’t able
Oh I can’t take it baby
I can’t stand it now
One more heartache
One more heartache
I can’t take it baby
My heart is carryin’ such a heavy load
Just like old Sisyphus
When he rolled that stone
Roll it up the hill
. It just comes tumbling down
. . Oh I can’t take it baby
I can’t stand it now
One more heartache
One more heartache
I can’t take it baby
My heart is carryin’ such a heavy load
Just like a camel with a heavy pack
One last straw broke the camel’s back
Oh I can’t take it baby
I can’t stand it now
One more heartache . . .
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Baby Please Don’t Go McKinley Morganfield
Baby please don’t go
Baby please don’t go
Baby please don’t go down to New Orleans
You know I love you so
Baby please don’t go
When your man done gone
When your man done gone
When your man done gone down the county farm
You got shackles on
Baby please don’t go
Before I be your dog
Before I be your dog
Before I be your dog I get you way down here
I make you walk the log
Baby please don’t go . . .
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Can’t Catch Up With Myself L. Ray
Just can’t catch up with myself Feel like I’m somebody else There’s a reason There’s a reason All of the things that I do nly remind me of you It’s your season There’s a reason You came into my life Now I sit and wonder why I’m crying . . . As time just rolls on by There will surely come a place Where I can finally find peace Just can’t catch up with myself . . .
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Not To Worry L. Ray
Once I worried With thought and pain Once I hurried I move in vain Sea of problems Helping hand Reach out to me Pull me towards land And together we see All the things life can bring And I’m thinkin’ If it’s wrong or it’s right I don’t know it’s my life And I’m thinkin’ . . . Just one more mention Before I go Take life easy Let it flow Enjoy your coffee Enjoy the sky Try not to worry Try not to try . . .
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Could Be Love L. Ray
Well I can’t find my shoes And I can’t fry my meat It’s not a case o’ blues I been down that street I listen to what you say But I don’t recall a word Somethin’s come over me It’s the craziest thing I heard Could be love . . . I went down to the store To buy a loaf o’ bread It took me an hour or more I got dizzy in my head I couldn’t find my car The sun was so bright and hot I almost got myself rundown In the parking lot Could be love . . . Does the story fit Does it sound like you Did it ring a bell And did that bell ring true And do you find someone Is always on your mind And is your cue for fun Just bein’ by their side Could be love . . .
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See You Soon L. Ray
Love you Miss you too See you soon Every time We say good bye That’s the time I come apart inside And I watch As you walk away Count my heartaches Here comes one again Oh I never want to break your heart That’s not my way I know it’s so hard Hear what I say Love you . . .
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