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Bar-B-Q

No, baby, tell me why don’t you?Well, now, baby, tell me why don’t you?Aw, baby, tell me why don’t you? No, baby, now want to make me some?Oh, now, baby, now want to make me some?Aw, baby, now want to make me some? No, baby, tell me why don’t you?Oh, now, baby, tell me why

Ko Ko Blue

One, two, whatcha gonna do?Can you come and see me tonight?Black, white, feel alrightif you could in broad daylight. If I could get to see heryou know I’d try to please her,oh my Ko Ko.Don’t try to ask me why,she set my soul on fire,oh my Ko Ko Blue,oh my Ko Ko Blue. You’re hot,

Mushmouth Shoutin’

You know I’m wild about you, baby,been keepin’ me from my sleep at night.You know I’m hung up on you, little doll,you just don’t treat your daddy right. You know you crazy when you get drunks, you be talkin’ all out your head.You’re acting mighty strange about me, sayin’ those things you said.I’m just wild

Down Brownie

When I woke up this mornin’ had a smile run across my face.My baby from town just had to get down, come and drag me all over the place. Gonta drive on a flatbed trailer truckdown on highway fifty-nine.I had the blues and my baby, she knewshe’s holdin’ little piece of mind. Down brownie, my

Chevrolet

In a flat Forty-One with my strat by the doorwe was goin’ to the country for what we came for.I’m sure you’ve smelled the trees in the air.The best of motor cruisin’s just the joy to get there. I was approachin’ Simonton down by the cotton gin.There was old man Berkman trying to flag me

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