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Dupree come out with a losing hand,
Baby's gonna weep it up for a while,
Then go out and find another sweet man gonna treat her with style.
Dupree come out with a losing hand,
Baby's gonna weep it up for a while,
Then go out and find another sweet man gonna treat her with style.
Shadow in the alley turned out all my lights
Round and round and round and round
Don't take much to get me on the ground
Loose Lucy, she was sore
Says I know you can't want my love no more,
Shadow in the alley turned out all my lights
Round and round and round and round
Don't take much to get me on the ground
Loose Lucy, she was sore
Says I know you can't want my love no more,
Little bit harder, just a little bit more,
A little bit further than you gone before.
Little bit harder, just a little bit more,
A little bit further than you gone before.
With a breeze in the pines and a grey whippoorwill
Making music together that guitars never caught
Let me show how I love you, believe it or not
With a breeze in the pines and a grey whippoorwill
Making music together that guitars never caught
Let me show how I love you, believe it or not
He had a beautiful daughter, the truth to you I'll tell
Oh, the truth to you I'll tell
He had a beautiful daughter, the truth to you I'll tell
Oh, the truth to you I'll tell
And the rain fallin' down, but I never know.
Got to be heaven, cause here's where the rainbow ends.
And the rain fallin' down, but I never know.
Got to be heaven, cause here's where the rainbow ends.
Get out the pans, don't just stand there dreaming
Get out the way, get out the way.
Here comes sunshine, here comes sunshine.
Get out the pans, don't just stand there dreaming
Get out the way, get out the way.
Here comes sunshine, here comes sunshine.
Get up, get off, get out of the door
You're playing cold music on the bar room floor
Drowned in your laughter and dead to the core
There's a dragon with matches that's loose on the town
Take a whole pail of water just to cool him down
Get up, get off, get out of the door
You're playing cold music on the bar room floor
Drowned in your laughter and dead to the core
There's a dragon with matches that's loose on the town
Take a whole pail of water just to cool him down
I'm Uncle Sam, how do you do?
Gimme five, still alive,
Ain't no luck, I learned to duck.
I'm Uncle Sam, how do you do?
Gimme five, still alive,
Ain't no luck, I learned to duck.
And I don't know why I came
I guess I came to keep from payin' dues
So instead I've got a bottle and a girl who's just fourteen
And a damned good case of the Mexicali blues
And I don't know why I came
I guess I came to keep from payin' dues
So instead I've got a bottle and a girl who's just fourteen
And a damned good case of the Mexicali blues
Lord I went down unto the sea
Try to see what's going down
Lord, try to read between the lines
Lord I went down unto the sea
Try to see what's going down
Lord, try to read between the lines
Goin' down the line
Goin' down the line
Goin' down the line
Goin' down the line
Goin' down the line
Beat it on down the line
Goin' down the line
Goin' down the line
Goin' down the line
Goin' down the line
Goin' down the line
Beat it on down the line
Alabama getaway, get away
Only way to please me
Just get down and leave and walk away
Alabama getaway, get away
Only way to please me
Just get down and leave and walk away
Got a steady job moving items for the mob
Know the pay's pathetic
It's a shame those boys couldn't be more copasetic
Got a steady job moving items for the mob
Know the pay's pathetic
It's a shame those boys couldn't be more copasetic
To tell Abyssinian Ned
To tell old Pistol Pete
To tell everybody he meet
To tell Abyssinian Ned
To tell old Pistol Pete
To tell everybody he meet
She lost her sparkle, you know she isn't the same
Living on reds, vitamin C, and cocaine.
All a friend can say is "Ain't it a shame?"
She lost her sparkle, you know she isn't the same
Living on reds, vitamin C, and cocaine.
All a friend can say is "Ain't it a shame?"
Seeking all that's still unsung.
Bent my ear to hear the tune
And closed my eyes to see.
When there were no strings to play,
You played to me.
Seeking all that's still unsung.
Bent my ear to hear the tune
And closed my eyes to see.
When there were no strings to play,
You played to me.
You can't find a ride like that no more
Night the chariot swung down low
Ninety nine children had a chance to go
You can't find a ride like that no more
Night the chariot swung down low
Ninety nine children had a chance to go
Maybe a place you've never seen now
You can hear them callin' on the wind
Drifting and dreaming, drifting and dreaming.
Really goin' on a dream now, really goin' on a dream now,
Really goin' on a dream now.
Maybe a place you've never seen now
You can hear them callin' on the wind
Drifting and dreaming, drifting and dreaming.
Really goin' on a dream now, really goin' on a dream now,
Really goin' on a dream now.
Heartaches a goin' to the inside, my tears are holding back, tryin' not to fall.
Heartaches a goin' to the inside, my tears are holding back, tryin' not to fall.
That's when I knew I had them walkin' blues
Well I woke up this morning and I look around and I felt around for my shoes
That's when I knew I had them mean old walkin' blues
That's when I knew I had them walkin' blues
Well I woke up this morning and I look around and I felt around for my shoes
That's when I knew I had them mean old walkin' blues
Stepping off sharply from the rank and file.
Awful cold and dark like a dungeon
Maybe get a little bit darker before the day.
Hipsters, tripsters, real cool chicks, sir
'Cause everyone's doin' that rag.
Stepping off sharply from the rank and file.
Awful cold and dark like a dungeon
Maybe get a little bit darker before the day.
Hipsters, tripsters, real cool chicks, sir
'Cause everyone's doin' that rag.
Where the sun don't ever shine
Than to be home alone, knowing that you're gone
Would cause me to lose my mind
Where the sun don't ever shine
Than to be home alone, knowing that you're gone
Would cause me to lose my mind
Just like Billy Sunday, in a shotgun ragtime band,
Just like New York City, just like Jerico,
Pace the halls and climb the walls and get out when they blow.
Just like Billy Sunday, in a shotgun ragtime band,
Just like New York City, just like Jerico,
Pace the halls and climb the walls and get out when they blow.
Gone are the broken eyes we saw through in dreams: gone, both dream and lie.
Gone are the broken eyes we saw through in dreams: gone, both dream and lie.