Missing The Beloved

My Nerves

My Nerves 2:34. Little Willie John. (Henry Glover, Isaac Toombs). Recorded Mar 1, 1956 King Single 4935. With Ernie Hayes-piano, Mickey Baker-guitar, Carl Pruitt-bass.

My Baby's In Love With Another Guy

My Baby's In Love With Another Guy 2:26. Little Willie John. (Herman Brightman, Larry Lucie). Recorded Cincinnati Juen 6, 1962. King Single #5744 Apr 1963.

My Own Way Home

MY OWN WAY HOME. WRITERS GLENN SHORROCK, BRIAN CADD. . The lights in my eyes they are starting to hurt me, I no longer need them to see where to go, you're showing me signs in too many directions, I'll find my own way home ... "I've got something fantastic I know you can use," said the five and dime prophet on the ten dollar news, he's asking me to share his vision while looking down at his shoes, how can I work out what he's saying, how will I know if he's telling the truth ? The lights in my eyes they are starting to hurt me, I no longer need them to see where to go, you're showing me signs in too many directions, I'll find my own way home ... For the secret of romance turn to page 94, then take of all the boxes and add up your score, radio heartbreak can save any marriage, and that's what "AM" is for, opinions of numbers don't add up to nothing, I've already done it - I've been there before ... The lights in my eyes they are starting to hurt me, I no longer need them to see where to go, you're showing me signs in too many directions, I'll find my own way home ... Oh, no, why can't they let things be, I'm outa here - that's enough for me. Woah, the lights in my eyes they are starting to hurt me, I no longer need them to see where to go, you're showing me signs in too many directions, I'll find my own way home ... The lights in my eyes they are starting to hurt me, I no longer need them to see where to go, you're showing me signs in too many directions, I'll find my own way home ... I'll find my own way home, I'll find my own way home, leave me alone I will find my own way home (repeat).

My Lady And Me

My lady and me fought our way free from a shanty town. Parades of the blues were in every night. We slipped out of town with the morning's light. . My lady and me wanted to see if we'd settle down.

Mr. Socialite

Late at night, things ain't right. A million thoughts, running 'round in my head. Closing the door, don't wanna hear no more. Made up my mind, everything has been said.

Mistress Of Mine

She's there like the heat, she dances like the fireflies. I'm torn like the wind, there's magic in her eyes. I'm a slave to her love, I'm fooled by her disguise.

Meanwhile

Looked at my window for Robinson Crusoe. All I can see is Daniel Defoe. Everyone movin' in different directions. I don't know which way I can go, tell me.

My Town

This old town's been home as long as I can remember. This town's gonna be here long after I'm gone. Here we all work hard and we stick together. We've been down, but we still go on.

My Love

Get on your mark, get set. Ready or not, here I come. You've been looking for love. Well, honey, I can give you some. . When your world is standing still.

Man On Your Mind

I can feel it floating away. Inch by inch, day by day. Love boat set itself free. Castaway, slipping out to sea. . I can feel it coming adrift. Even a blind man could see the rift.

Missing Years

I bet you never thought you'd see me. 'Round these parts again. 'Cause five minutes after graduation. I blew out of here like the wind. . Was the first one in four generations.

Magazine Girl

She rides the midnight train to Newtown. Her long legs across the seat. And talks of lunch at Ansty's Teahouse. Where the fashion lions feed. . She's running away, so tired of her small world.

Miss Ann

Oh, oh, oh, Miss Ann, you're doin' something no-one can. Yeah, yeah, yeah, Miss Ann, you're doin' something no one can. Because believin' and deceivin', it's drivin' me to grievin' now.

Maybe

Maybe far away. Or maybe real nearby. He may be pouring her coffee. She may be straighting his tie!. . Maybe in a house. All hidden by a hill. She's sitting playing piano,.

Man I Hate Your Band

Dont talk to me about money. dont talk to be about fame. dont tell be about your lyrics. coz your songs are all the same. theres 11 on the guest list probably more by far.

My Foolish Heart

The night is like a lovely tune. Beware my foolish heart. How white the ever constant moon. Take care my foolish heart. . There's a line between love and fascination.

My Heart's Bouquet

I was just a very young fellow when I found my pretty flower. Growing in a field of love one day. When she told me that she love me then I knew that I must have her.

May The Bird Of Paradise Fly Up Your Nose

One fine day as I was a-walkin' down the street. Spied a beggar man with rags upon his feet. Took a penny from my pocket. In his tin cup I did drop it.

Mount Zion

It feels so great, Rastafari love, it feels so great. I woke up this morning, with a feeling. Only joyful songs i sing. For Selassie I my King, I Nature ahaa.