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THERE’S NUTHIN’ WRONG WITH ME (ANOTHER WHISKEY WOULDN’T FIX)
People been talkin' I ain't naming no names
The rumour is I ain't quite at the top of my game
They say I'm sinking fast going deeper each day
But I never gave a damn about what people might say
My customary lifestyle lately’s hard to maintain
I ain’t consumed a lot of haute cuisine or drunk too much champagne
I ain’t been sleeping on no feather bed but I ain’t gonna bitch
There’s nuthin’ wrong with me another whiskey wouldn’t fix
My fiscal arrangements are need of some reform
My portfolio of stocks and shares is failing to perform
I may have made a few investments which on reflection were unwise
The nights down at the dog track were especially ill-advised
I may have one or two commitments which need to be addressed
Before I tell my public that I’m right back at my best
But even if I always get the brown end of the stick
There’s nuthin’ wrong with me another whiskey wouldn’t fix
I’ve become a bit reclusive I seldom socialize
The society engagements have recently run dry
And old buddies don’t pick up my calls, I guess they’re out of town
Although I’m generally too busy in the bar to fool around
I prefer to be a loner it’s all the rage these days
Especially since my girl and me both went our separate ways
I won’t deny it’s hard sometimes when no-one’s got your six
But there’s nuthin’ wrong with me another whiskey wouldn’t fix
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Everything Gonna be Alright
Lately I’ve been dreaming
Same thing every night
Muddy Waters tells me
Everything gonna be alright
Then I’m driving up to Memphis
In a brand new Cadillac
And I swear I don’t know how or when
I’m ever coming back
Looking for salvation
in a land I’ve never seen
Just a dreamer who got lost inside the dream
A blues harp and suitcase
And a national steel guitar
A bag of dirt and knucklebones
A fat cuban cigar
A Juke Joint out in nowheresville
Eating ribs and dirty rice
Drinking Jax and wild turkey
In a twelve bar paradise
Looking for salvation
In a land I’ve never seen
Just a dreamer who got lost inside the dream
From the Crossroads outside Clarkesdale
To Beale Street and beyond
A carpet bag of stories
Tales of a time and place long gone
Lately I’ve been dreaming
Different one last night
McKinley Morganfield he said
“Everything gonna be alright
There ain’t no devil at the crossroads
Boy you gotta understand
You should be living in the world
Not this down home wonderland
You’re looking for salvation
In a land You’ve never seen
You’re just a dreamer who got lost inside the dream
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When the Morning Comes
03:22
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When The Morning Comes
Here comes my baby
She’s all dressed in white
Says she wants to
Take me out tonight
And I believe,
I believe when the morning comes
I’ll look for my baby
But she’ll be gone, gone, gone
I see her walking
But she leaves no trace
I hear her talking
But I can’t see her face
And I believe…
Last time I saw you
Did I hear you say
“Don’t worry baby
I’ll be back someday”
You swore to me
As you closed your eyes
You’ll come for me
In the dead of night
And I believe…
Here come my baby
And I understand
Ain’t no rest
If you got blood on your hands
And I believe
I believe before the morning comes
She’ll be in my arms
And I’ll be gone, gone, gone
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There Will Be Blood
05:11
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THERE WILL BE BLOOD
Smashing bottles in the back yard
Just to hear the sound of breaking glass
Got the radio tuned to white noise
And the light is fading fast
I’m all wound up, wired and wasted
I've got a skull full of spiders and snakes
staring into the darkness out on the edge
Don’t know how much more I can take
I try to hold steady try to keep it tight
I’ve got to keep control
Just one slip and I’ll lose my grip
And the whole damn thing
Is going to blow
CHORUS
There will be blood - I see trouble falling down like rain
There will be blood - I see nothing but ruin and pain
It’s all coming down again
There will be blood
I've got a shoebox full of secrets
And a small blue bottle of tears
I'm lost in the balands ain’t got a map
to show me the way out of here
I've got stay calm I can't let go
but it's harder every day
Just one mistake, that's all it takes
And the whole damn thing
Goes up in flames
CHORUS
Don't want to talk about the future
Got no more lies to tell about my past
All I know right here right now
Is the good things never last
I try to hold steady try to keep it tight
I’ve got to keep control
Just one slip and I’ll lose my grip
And the whole damn thing
is going to blow
There will be blood - I see trouble falling down like rain
There will be blood - I see nothing but ruin and pain
There will be blood - I see trouble falling down like rain
There will be blood - I see nothing but ruin and pain
It’s all coming down again
There will be blood
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High Times
05:40
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HIGH TIMES
I’ve had high times
And dry times
I’ve had time on my side
There were slow times
There was no time
I have seen the time fly
For all the time I have wasted stolen or saved
I know for a fact this is true
I’ve had the time of my life here with you
I’ve marked time
Through the dark times
I’ve had time off the clock
I passed time
Lived through fast times
I’ve had time to take stock
For all the time I have squandered taken or made
I know for fact this is true
I’ve had the time of my life here with you
I’ve had the time of my life here with you
I’ve known hard times
And bar time
And time standing still
There were bad times
And I’ve had time
So much time to kill
For all the time I spent wisely, all the time I have lost
I know for a fact this is true
I’ve had the time of my life here with you
I’ve had the time of my life here with you
I’ve had the time of my life here with you
I’ve had the time of my life here with you
I’ve had the time of my life loving you
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Keep On Digging
04:29
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KEEP ON DIGGING
CHORUS
If I keep on digging
digging this hole
If I keep on digging down
all of the way
If I keep on digging
digging this hole
you know I'll never see the light of day no more
Never see the light of day
Some folks search for silver
some go panning for gold
I spent my days on a diamond hunt
But all I ever found was coal
CHORUS
some folk live in the sunshine
All I ever see is rain
Down in the hole it's cold and dark
but I ain't coming out again
CHORUS
So now I’ve told you my story
I swear every word is true
I’m going down, all the way down
Gonna keep on digging the blues
CHORUS
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NEVER BREAK YOUR HEART AGAIN
I wake up in the back of a pick-up truck
Status and location unknown
Handcuffed hogtied covered in blood
And terrified down to the bone
And the desert sun is burning down
As she hauls me down onto the dirt
I make no claim to supernatural powers
But I’ve seen the future and it’s going to hurt
CHORUS
Please baby please don’t ya do this to me
At least let me try to explain
Give me one more chance I’ll fix it all up
And I’ll never break your heart again
I’ll never break your heart again
Out in the Bayou up to my neck
In all kinds of trouble and pain
There’s spike heeled boot pressing down on my head
I’m thinking how can this be happening again
And fat old gators and moccasin snakes
Are giving me the evil eye
I ain’t no saint I ain’t no joy to behold
But I sure as hell ain’t ready to die
CHORUS
I know you’re angry - I understand
You’ve got a right to be sore
I get the message loud and clear
I let you down and now you want to settle the score
Can’t see much with a bag on my head
But I know the smell of gasoline
I hear a sound which fills me with dread
You shouldn’t play with matches you know what I mean
I truly believe we could talk this through
If you hadn’t stuck a gag in my mouth
I’ve learned to trust my instincts over the years
And right now they’re telling me it’s all going south
CHORUS
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Suckerpunch Blues
04:48
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SUCKERPUNCH BLUES
Always been the same
Since the day I was born
Don’t go looking for trouble
But here it is banging on my door
I don’t know what I’ve done
To earn these suckerpunch blues
Thought we were cruising
Thought you were the one
Now you tell me that you’re leaving
Jesus, where did that come from?
Here it comes again
Another dose of the suckerpunch blues
Tell me when did I ever mistreat you?
When did I ever do you wrong?
And now right out of the blues
You say it’s not me it’s you
And the best thing you can do is move along
Did you think it would be easy?
Did you think I’d understand?
Can you really be surprised
That this ain’t going like you planned?
You’ve got a lot of nerve
And I’ve got the Suckerpunch blues
I carried you and kept you through the bad times
I picked you up when you were on the floor
Now you look me in the eye
And tell me this is goodbye
I believe I deserve so much more
Did you think it would be easy?
Did you think I’d understand?
Can you really be surprised
That this ain’t going like you planned?
You’ve got a lot of nerve
And I’ve got the Suckerpunch blues
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Bad Luck Jonah
05:40
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BAD LUCK JONAH
Midnight rooster crowing at the moon
Black cat walking on my grave
heartbreak and trouble always follow me round
Gonna weep a river again
Thirteen Ravens and a two dollar bill
A pocket full of bone-yard dirt
If the lying don’t get me then the hard liquor will
But which is gonna do for me first?
CHORUS
The one-eyed Stranger in the long black coat
Says "Mister, I know your name
You're the one they call Bad Luck Jonah
You wear the mark of shame
You're the one to blame
Mama always told me “Boy you’re going to hell
You was born under baleful star”
From where I stand I guess she must’ve been right
And I ain’t had to travel too far
Seven black crows watched me roll the dice
Came up snake-eyes ev’ry time
Don’t you stand too close I’ll put the mark on you
Move along down the line
CHORUS
There’s a pale rider on a tall white horse
With tombstone look in his eye
Hound dog howling in the dead of the night
They’re gonna hang me out to dry
Bring me coffin nails and a silver knife
Take me down to the railroad track
I got a noise in my head like a jackhammer drill
Got a king-size monkey on my back
CHORUS
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You're The Bomb
03:40
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YOU’RE THE BOMB
My oh my! do you mind if enquire
You’re so hot how come you ain’t on fire?
You shine so bright you make this poor boy blind
I can’t look too long or else I’ll lose my mind
Angels weep when they see you coming
Dead men get up and dance
When you flash that smile all the boys come running
Just in case they’re in with half a chance
CHORUS
I’ve said before and I’ll say it again
You’re the first class winner you’re the perfect Ten
You’re the real deal you’re the number one
You’re the cream, you’re the dream Baby-
You’re the bomb you’re the bomb
Baby you’re the bomb
You’re the bomb you’re the bomb
Baby you’re the bomb
Oh my lord did I die and go to heaven?
I could watch you shakin’ it twenty-four seven
You make me feel so good how can it be wrong?
You blow me away - baby you’re the bomb
Is this the face that launched a thousand ships
Smiling back at me?
Did the world go mad just to see you shake your hips?
Is this the ass that started world war three?
CHORUS
You’re the bomb you’re the bomb
Baby you’re the bomb
You’re the bomb you’re the bomb
Baby you’re the bomb
Angels weep when they see you coming
Dead men get up and dance
When you flash that smile all the boys come running
Just in case they’re in with half a chance
CHORUS
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Fear of the Dark
12:00
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FEAR OF THE DARK
I: When the Lights Went Out
When the lights went out we made for the hills
Just like we’ve always done around here
Left it all behind although it broke our hearts
But we didn’t have time for tears
Thirty hours straight always pushing on
Didn’t even stop to sleep
One step ahead of the gathering night
More than half dead on our feet
And the old folks say
Back in the golden days
They never truly knew real fear
But those days are gone
Right or wrong
When the night comes down
All anybody knows round here
Is the fear of the dark
Got my grandaddy's old thirty-aught-six
He used when he was hunting deer
But you can’t shoot much if you ain’t got no lead
So it hasn’t been fired for years
It’s the old ways now, bows and knives
And just try to stay out of sight
You're pretty much safe in the noonday sun
But you never go out at night
And the old folks say
Back in the golden days
They never truly knew real fear
But those days are gone
Right or wrong
When the night comes down
All anybody knows round here
Is the fear of the dark
ii: Run Run Run
Late in the day out in the woods
Christ I must’ve lost track of the time
I’ve got to get back before the daylight fades
No way to survive out at night
They can feel the heat of the blood in my veins
They can smell the fear on my skin
The beat of my heart and the breath in my lungs
All of it calling them in
Run run run chasing the sun
Got to get back before the night time comes
Run run run keep on keeping on
Miles from home and the days nearly done
Run run run run
Run run run run
Run
Getting near home and I’m ready to drop
Feel like I’ve been running for days
I know they’re behind me hot on my tail
The hunters close in on their prey
Running on empty weeping in terror
A jack rabbit chased by the hounds
Eyes on the skyline racing for home
Pray they don’t run me to ground
Run run run chasing the sun
Got to get back before the night time comes
Run run run keep on keeping on
Miles from home and the days nearly done
Run run run run
Run run run run
Run
iii: Fear of the Dark
There are not many left among us still able to recall
The time we call the Golden Days; the time before the fall
But those who do tell stories and these tales get passed around
Of a place where no-one had to fear the sun going down
And I confess – against all rhyme and reason
Those days may come again so I believe
Because I heard somewhere all things must have their season
And a world without darkness is a world I’d like to see
So when there’s point in praying because there’s no-one there to hear
And despair is just a luxury we can’t afford ‘round here
Look to the morning; let the sunrise lift your heart
And dare to hope someday we’ll see an end
To the fear of the dark
Back before the lights went out or so I’ve heard it told
People often lived their lives in fear of growing old
I smile now when I hear this, when like all here I’ll attest
If I live to see my thirties I’ll be blessed
But I confess – against all rhyme and reason
Those days may come again so I believe
Because I heard somewhere all things must have their season
And a world without darkness is a world I’d like to see
So when there’s point in praying because there’s no-one there to hear
And despair is just a luxury we can’t afford ‘round here
Look to the morning; let the sunrise lift your heart
And dare to hope someday we’ll see an end
To the fear of the dark
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