Really

Really

1972, Mercury
Produit par: Audie Ashworth
Ingénieurs: Audie Ashworth, Gene Eichelberger, David Johnson, Jerry Masters, Joe Mills
Musiciens: Barry Beckett, Bill Boatman, David Briggs, Kenneth Buttrey, J.J. Cale, Jimmy Capps, Vasser Clements, Jimmy Johnson, Kossie Gardner, Mac Gayden, Gary Gilmore, Joss Graves, Roger Hawkins, David Hood, Bill Humble, Jim Karstein, Charlie McCoy, Farrell Morris, Bob Phillips, Norbert Putnam, Bob Ray, Norm Ray, Don Sheffield, George Soule, Joann Sweeney, Robert Tarrant, Bobby Woods, Joe Zinkan
Studios: Bradley's Barn Mt. Juliet, Quadraphonic Studio Nashville, Quinvy Studio Muscle Shoals, Moss Rose Studio Nashville, Muscle Shoals Sound Studio Muscle Shoals

1. Lies   2. Everything Will Be Alright   3. I'll Kiss The World Goodbye   4. Changes   5. Right Down Here   6. If You're Ever In Oklahoma   7. Ridin' Home   8. Going Down   9. Soulin' 10. Playing In The Streets 11. Mo Jo 12. Louisiana Women

Lies (J.J. Cale)

You told me this, you told me that
You're tryin' to tell me, tell me where it's at
You say you love me, I can see through that
Lies, lies, lies
You left me hangin', hangin' from a limb
You said you loved me, then you left with him
Lord, you did it to me, I see it in your eyes
Lies, lies, lies
Tell me baby, why you take my time
You get a thrill of playin' with my mind
Lord, you did it to me, I see it in your eyes
Lies, lies, lies

Everything Will Be Alright (J.J. Cale)

Same old hassle every night
All we do is fuss and fight
Ain't no use in talking, might as well start walking
Walking out into the night
You get your gun, I'll get mine
We can do it just one time
If we live no longer, it won't get no stronger
Then we'll know who's really right
All we do is weep and moan
Trying to build ourself a home
Ain't no shame in trying, ain't no use denying
Everything will be alright

I'll Kiss The World Goodbye (J.J. Cale)

I've been so lonely in these prison walls
Good Lord, thinking I would die
You've got the time to get me out
I'll kiss this world goodbye
I've taken some things I don't really need
I've wandered out any pride
Just wave me off, I'll leave without doubt
I'll kiss this world goodbye
The rain will fall and I need a woman
Lord, I think I'm gonna die
I've taken some things I don't really need
I've wandered out any pride
Just wave me off, I'll leave without doubt
I'll kiss this world goodbye

Changes (J.J. Cale)

How can you put me through these changes
Why do you do me like you do
It ain't no way
I'll ever love nobody but you
Let it go, I'm getting straight
Don't you turn our love to hate
Ain't no man can love you like I can, and I do
How can you put me through these changes
Why do you do me like you do
It ain't no way
I'll ever love nobody but you
How can you put me through these changes
How can you put me through these changes

Liste

Right Down Here (J.J. Cale)

My woman, my woman, you know she cryin'
She keeps me hangin' on a bottle of wine
She leaves no roads open, there ought to be a law
She puts me right down here
She keeps me right down here
She holds me right down here
Lord, I talk and talk about her, can't get her off my mind
Cannot live without her, she keeps me on this wine
She leaves no roads open, there ought to be a law
She puts me right down here
She holds me right down here
She keeps me right down here
Lord, I talk and talk about her, can't get her off my mind
Cannot live without her, she keeps me on that wine
She leaves no roads open, there ought to be a law
She put me right down here
She keep me right down here
She hold me right down here
She puts me right down here
She holds me right down here
She keeps me right down here

If You're Ever In Oklahoma (J.J. Cale)

If you're ever in Oklahoma
You better move around at night
'Cause they don't like no transportation
Slipping by in-and-out of state
And they don't care about Dallas, Texas
And they don't care about Wichita
But if you're ever in Oklahoma
You better move around the law
They got fines and they got plenty
They'll hold you up for days on end
Threaten your life and take your money
Make you think you're there to stay
And they don't care about Dallas, Texas
And they don't care about Wichita
But if you're ever in Oklahoma
You better move around the law
And they don't care about Dallas, Texas
And they don't care about Wichita
But if you're ever in Oklahoma
You better move around the law
If you're ever in Oklahoma
You better move around the law
If you're ever in Oklahoma
You better move around the law

Ridin' Home (J.J. Cale)

I'm sittin' on this train and I'm ridin' home, ridin' home
I'm sittin' on this train and I'm ridin' home, ridin' home
I've got my bag and I'm ready to go
I wish this train didn't move so slow
I'm sittin' on this train and I'm ridin' home, ridin' home
This train don't move like it used to, ridin' home
This train don't move like it used to, ridin' home
This train don't move down the railroad track
Fast enough to get my baby back
This train don't move like it used to, ridin' home
I'm getting my bag and I'm ready to go
I wish this train didn't move so slow
I'm sittin' on this train and I'm ridin' home, ridin' home
Ridin' home
Ridin' home

Liste

Going Down (D. Nix)

Yeah, I'm going down
Going down, down, down, down, down
I'm going down
Going down, down, down, down, down
Got my big feet in the window, and my head hanging on to the ground
Don't let me down, close that boxcar
Yes, don't let me down, close that boxcar
I'm going back to, back to Chattanooga
I'm going down
Yes, I'm going down

Soulin' (J.J. Cale)

I sure like you movin'
It's got me to groovin'
I can't wait a minute
You can't condescendin'
Your slow rollin', rollin'
You got me to soulin'
It's worth more than money
So get down on it, honey
Just keep right on cookin'
You know I'm lookin'
It's worth more than money
So get down on it, honey
I sure like your movin'
It's got me to groovin'
Your slow rollin', rollin'
You got me to soulin'

Playing In The Street (J.J. Cale)

Hiding in the alley, smoking cigarettes
Tippling in the corner, Lord I can't forget
I ain't seen no losing, no losing do I need
Come and get me mama, I been playing in the street
Going to the big man, grass it get me high
Long before I fainted, kept bumping my head
Walking through the jungle, Lord can I see
Come and get me mama, I've been playing in the street
Ain't no doubt about it, ain't no doubt I've been
Don't have to be lonely, back into the band
I'm gonna call you sweetheart, you can call me sweet
Come and get me mama, I've been playing in the street

Mo Jo (M. Morganfield)

I've got my mojo working honey, it just don't work on you
I've got my mojo working honey, it just don't work on you
I done tried it in New York city, now I'm gonna try it out on you
I've got my mojo working
I've got my mojo working
Lord, I've got my mojo working
I've got my mojo working
I've got my mojo working, it just don't work on you
I've got my mojo working
I've got my mojo working
Lord, I've got my mojo working
I've got my mojo working
I've got my mojo working and honey, it just don't work on you

Louisiana Women (J.J. Cale)

Had me a gal in Baton Rouge, called her Lou-Easy-Ann
She gave me a little bit of hope and dream and a key of marijuana
She treat me right
Lord, Lord, Lord, she treat me right
She treat me right, Lord, Lord
Well, I went on to New Orleans, had myself a ball
The ladies there, they don't care, they don't care at all
They treat you right
Warm, warm, Louisiana night
Treat you right, Lord, Lord
From the Gulf to the Mississippi, up to Baton Rouge
Those Louisiana women, oh Lord
Lord, you just can't lose
They treat you right
Treat you right
They treat you right, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord

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