Naturally
Naturally
1972, Mercury
Call Me The Breeze (J.J. Cale) (Here's one of the old rock'n'roll favourites, friends Shuffle on down to Broadway) They call me the breeze, I keep blowing down the road They call me the breeze, I keep blowing down the road I ain't got me nobody, I ain't carrying me no load Ain't no change in the weather, ain't no change in me Ain't no change in the weather, ain't no change in me I ain't hidin' from nobody, ain't nobody hidin' from me I got that green light, baby, I got to be movin' on I got that green light, baby, I got to be movin' on I might go out to California, might go down to Georgia, might go homeListe Somebody call for a doctor, I think I'm sick Ain't had my medicine, in over a week My mind's fine but my body feels weak Call the doctor, I think I'm sick A shady lady took all my bread Ravished my body, Lord, messed with my head I don't know, but I've had my fill Call the doctor and tell him I'm ill My money's gone and I got no place to go I don't believe I've ever felt so low If you've got time, while you're hangin' around Call the doctor and tell him I'm downListe Don't Go To Strangers (J.J. Cale) If I'm standing in a crowd, call my name, call it loud Don't go to strangers, woman, call on me Wave your arm in the air, let me know that you're there When in doubt, oh woman, call on me Don't leave me here to rust, don't let me turn to dust Oh, woman, when in doubt, call on me If I'm standing in a crowd, call my name, call it loud Don't go to strangers, woman, call on meListe Woman I love, ain't much more than skin and bones Woman I love, ain't much more than skin and bones If she ain't 'round the house, I'm like a dog, ain't got no bone Woman I love, ain't much more than skin and bones Treat me right, oh no no, can't complain Treat me right, oh no, can't complain She's got to realize, she got me hypnotised Treat me right, oh no, can't complainListe Whip-poor-will's singing Soft summer breeze Makes me think of my baby I left down in New Orleans I left down in New Orleans Magnolia, you sweet thing You're driving me mad Got to get back to you, baby You're the best I ever had You're the best I ever had You whisper "Good morning" So gently in my ear I'm coming home to you, baby I'll soon be there I'll soon be there Magnolia, you sweet thing You're driving me mad I got to get back to you, baby You're the best I ever had You're the best I ever had You're the best I ever had You're the best I ever hadListe Clyde plays electric bass Plays it with finesse and grace Sit on the porch without no shoes Picking the bass and singing the blues Misery loves company And his old dog sings harmony Tambourine tied to his tail You can hear him moan, you can hear him wail Jodie babe, she got a dollar Down the road you can hear her holler "Get up Clyde, we got somethin' to do" That old dog can sing the blues He don't move, he don't flinch Clyde, he don't move an inch Just sit on the porch without no shoes Picking his bass and singing the bluesListe Crazy mama, where you been so long Crazy mama, where you been so long You've been hiding out, I know that's true Crazy mama, I sure need you Crazy mama, where you been so long Standing on the corner, looking for you, baby Standing on the corner, looking for you, baby Lordy, mercy, can I see, crazy mama coming back to me Crazy mama, where you been so longListe Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide No way to relieve this feeling inside You done gave me them blues and then you took a ride Left me with nowhere to run, nowhere to hide Shame, oh shame, on what you do Can't you see that I, I, I, been feeling so blue Cast a spell on me, then you took a ride Left me with nowhere to run, nowhere to hide Pardon me, if I sound so sad I can't get to you when I want you so bad You done gave me them blues, then you took a ride Left me with nowhere to run, nowhere to hideListe After midnight, we're gonna let it all hang out After midnight, we're gonna chug-a-lug and shout We're gonna cause talk and suspicion Give an exhibition Find out what it is all about After midnight, we're gonna let it all hang out After midnight, gonna shake your tambourine After midnight, it's gonna be peaches and cream We're gonna cause talk and suspicion Give an exhibition Find out what it is all about After midnight, we're gonna let it all hang out We're gonna cause talk and suspicion Give an exhibition Find out what it is all about After midnight, we're gonna let it all hang out After midnight, we're gonna let it all hang outListe Well, the river runs deep and the water is cold as ice The river runs deep and the water is cold as ice I go down there every chance I get It's where my baby she met her death And the river runs deep and the water's cold as ice Ain't no woman gonna make a fool out of me Ain't no woman gonna make a fool out of me Running 'round, that's what they said She's at the bottom of the river, dead And the river runs deep and the water's cold as ice No cheating woman gonna get a good man down No cheating woman gonna get a good man down Running 'round like a silly fool You're gonna end up at the bottom of the pool And the river runs deep and the water's cold as iceListe Thirty days last September In the jailhouse I remember Why I got caught with too much soul Bringing it back from Mexico Bringing it back from Mexico Spanish lights and pretty faces Trip you out to where the place is Load you up and let you glow Bringing it back from Mexico Bringing it back from Mexico Across the border is where you'll get her And when it's good, there ain't no better I think I'll get me some to go Bringing it back from Mexico Bringing it back from Mexico Bringing it back from Mexico Bringing it back from Mexico Bringing it back from Mexico Bringing it back from MexicoListe It ain't easy, drying these crying eyes of mine It ain't easy, drying these crying eyes of mine I get so lonely, lonely, lonely It ain't easy, drying these crying eyes of mine What can you do, when those tears make you blind What can you do, when those tears make you blind I get so lonely, lonely, lonely What can you do, with these crying eyes of mine I get so lonely, lonely, lonely What can you do, with these crying eyes of mineListe |