You Hurt Me 3:00. Little Willie John. (John Darlynn, John Mertis Jr). other personnel unk.. Recorded Cincinnati Oct 25, 1960. King Single #5428. Transcriber: [email protected].
I wanna get to you, where did you go. Is there another world that's part of you ?. (Is there another world?). When will you reappear?. . It's a mystery, it never happened before.
If I had no place to fall. And I needed to. Could I count on you. To lay me down?. . I'd never tell you no lies. I don't believe it's wise. You've got pretty eyes.
Who would think that. After not having seen you. In all these years, there you would stand. Right in front of my eyes. . And my mind flew back. Through memory lane.
Talk to me, talk to me. Oo I love the things you say. Talk to me, talk to me. In your own sweet gentle way. . Let me hear tell me dear. Tell me oo, you love me so.
When the evenin' sun goes down. You will find me hangin' 'round. The nightlife ain't no good life. But it's my life. . Many people just like me. Dreaming of old used to be.
I know you're hurtin'. Feelin' uncertain. 'Cause love's never happened. Like you hoped it would. . So scared of trying. It's just the fear of flyin'. You say you're through with takin' chances.
Send me some lovin'. Send it, I pray. How can I love you. When you're far away?. . Oh, send me your picture. Send it, my dear. So I can hold it. Pretend you are here.
PLEASE DON'T ASK ME. WRITER GRAHAM GOBLE. . Please don't ask me what am I thinkin', it's about you, please don't ask me, I never can see you, what can I do ? My first impulse is to run to your side, my heart's not free, and so I must hide, please don't ask me what I'm gonna say to you. I toss and turn, can't sleep at night, it's worrying me, I go to bed, turn out the lights, but your face I see. It only hurts the more I pretend, that we could ever be more than friends, please don't ask me why I'm so in love with you. You could easily make me happy, that I know, but I'll try my best to never tell you so, I will sing to you my love songs, and pretend, and I'll keep the secret right down to the end. Please don't ask me why I'm not talkin', I just can't explain, and please don't ask me why I go walkin', out in the rain. I could not live the lie it would take, to have you near would be a mistake, please don't ask me why I'm still in love with you. No please don't ask me..
Take My Love (I Want To Give It All To You) 2:43. Little Willie John. (John Mertis Jr). Pop Chart # 87 Sep 18, 1961 King Single #5516. R&B Charts #5. Backing vocals and other personnel unknown..
I got a feelin' called the blues, oh Lord. Since my baby said goodbye. Lord, I don't know what I'll do. All I do is sit and sigh, oh Lord. . That last long day she said goodbye.
Let's start with cowboys and campfires. Starlight and guitars. Sleeping underneath the Texas sky. Keep them doggies movin' on. From Santa Fe to San Antone.
Junge, ich bin yolo.. Yup, spiel dieses Polo,. Trag' 'ne Polojacke,. Während ich dich an-kacke.. . Lebe dieses yolo, weil ich money hab'.. Du bist nur Brokerspast,.
Treat me like a fool. Treat me mean and cruel. But love me. . Wring my faithful heart. Tear it all apart. But love me. . If you ever go. Darling, I'll be oh so lonely.
If you want me, come and get me. You don't have a chance if you don't move now. I'm not waiting any longer. You know that I'm playing to win this time.
Suffering With The Blues 2:32. Little Willie John. (Conyers, Pemberton). Recorded Sept 18, 1956 King Single #4989. With Bill Doggett's Combo-Bill Dogget-organ, Billy Butler & John Faire-guitar.
It's the twentieth century, it's picking up speed. Everyone's out for number one. Creatures of habit fashion and style. Not time for love, we're on the run.
Start out easy, take it slow. Once you get started you don't know where love will go. But you think you're ready for another time around. It's nothing you can't handle.
We were drivin' through West Texas. The land of beef and pork. Where they tend the hides of leather. We wear back in New York. . In a pasture along a roadside.
First time I felt the magic of her kiss. Was under a Carolina moon. Sweet Southern style. Tender but a little wild. For me no other love will ever do.