I went to the crossroad, fell down on my knees. I went to the crossroad, fell down on my knees. Asked the Lord above "have mercy, now save poor Bob, if you please".
by Robert Johnson. Recording of November 23, 1936. San Antonio, Texas. Mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm. Mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm.
Hmmmmm yeahhhh. Slide in that thang, real deep game, this is so good girl what's my name?. Hit it from the back, here boy swag. Wanna talk shit? Shorty answer right back....
I am a poor wayfaring stranger. A travelin' through this land of woe. And there's no sickness, toil or danger. In that bright land to which I go. . I'm goin' home to see my mother.
Goodbye, I hate to see you go. But have a good time. So long, I'll miss you, dear I know. But have a good time. . Have your flame began with your new love?.
Ev'ry day I'll fall in love all over again with you. I'll never let our love grow old. I'll always keep it new. . Ev'ry day I'll let you know that my Valentine is you.
Now she is gone, my heart is yearning,. Her love is cold but mine keeps burning,. How my eyes could weep but I've gotta keep them dry,. 'Cause a man ain't supposed to cry..
5 o'clock in the morning. And there is no one on the street but me. Well, it's 5 o'clock in the morning. And there is no one on the street but me. . And I am evil, tired and lonely.
Tonight I'm in Houston, then Dallas and L.A.. My woman need me with her but I got ten more shows to play. How long 'fore she'll ask me to choose. Between her lovin' and these ever-lovin' blues?.
(intro). . When your lonely,. And confused,. When the whole world seems hard on you.. Don't give up,. Don't give down,. Pick yourself, up off the ground..
Goin' Back Home To New Orleans. Joe Liggins & his Honeydippers. . INTRO. . verse. Goin' back home, te-na-nee, to the land of the beautiful queens. Goin' back home to my baby, I'm goin' back to New Orleans.
Go Ahead. (Joe Liggins). . If you find anything that you wanna do... go ahead. (go ahead). If you find anything that you wanna do... go ahead. (go ahead).
Hes a restless soul.. Hes made a mess of himself again.. Hes got bugs in his brain. and bourbon drippin off his chin. No matter what you say. there just aint no tellin him..
Somebody, somewhere along the lines of jealousy and jest,. forgot on the blur of the freeway lights he could only be his best. when he forgives a plastic smile.
Its a rainy day in Neverland. Its a blanket right above the sand. and its marbles that play in the palm of your hand. and the lightening shadow chasing.
Newspaper blanket. and a basket case full of bones and fragmented memories.. Feels like a gambler when he tanks it,. for his losers share of empty promises.
Busy bee buzz around your flower now.. And run around my hour now, come on talk to me.. Yeah, and busy bee tell me do I have the power now. to name the coward now, too proud to be free?.
To Be WIth You. One hour each lonley day?. WIll there be no end. I need you so. I want you more than you know. . When I'mm alone. I feel the touch of your lips.
Sabararabaraba bao. Sabararabaraba bao. . La primera noche que te vi. yo sabia que eras para mi. jamas otros besos prefer. porque siempre estas en mi.
I am so lonely, it is true. and all because of you,. you went away, a faithful way,. now my whole world is blue.. It seems that I. was just another fool,.