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The Hawk `Albert Collins`

I remember when I was snowed in and up at old Shire town I'm sure the next tour take me right back through that town Snow was up to your shoulders man and that ain't no lie Chicago wasn't so cold, it would

Mr Collins, Mr Collins `Albert Collins`

Collins? Girls please! Mr. Collins, Mr. Collins?) Please Mr. Collins! Don't play so loud, Mr. Collins! What? What'd you say? Mr. Collins? Mr. Collins, Mr. Collins? Please, Mr. Collins!

Put The Shoe On The Other Foot `Albert Collins`

Put your shoe on the other foot You can walk just like me Put your shoe on another foot You can walk just like me Walkin' an' a talkin' See an' feel a just like me Put your hand in another glove You can

Same Old Thing `Albert Collins`

Take a lot of entertainers, sing songs 'Bout the things they experienced in life Some entertainers sing songs that they, ah Seen other people experience in life Well, I'm gonna tell you some of the things

There's Gotta Be A Change `Albert Collins`

Oh, there's got to be a change Things just can't stay the same If I got any worse off I'd have myself to blame I've played the blues so long now There ain't nothin' left for me to do I just can't give

I Ain't Drunk `Albert Collins`

Everyday baby, when the sun go down I get with my friends, an' I begin to clown I don't care, what the people are thinkin' I ain't drunk, I'm just drinkin' (But you're so high) Oh man, you know I ain't

The Moon Is Full `Albert Collins`

I said the moon is full, I feel my love comin' down I said the moon is full, I feel my love comin' down You see I met this little girl I don't think I'm gonna wanna, wanna, leave this town All my friends

Travelin' South `Albert Collins`

Travelin' south, tryin' to work my way back home I said I'm headed south, tryin' to work my way back home I'm so broken an' hungry, ain't no money for the telephone Feet so tired, I think I'm gonna lay

If You Love Me (Like You Say) `Albert Collins`

Well I ain't no fool I'm cool, I know the rule Said ya'd never run around Said ya'd never stay out late Said ya'd never run around, baby Said ya'd never stay out late Let me tell ya pretty baby I've got

Honey Hush `Albert Collins`

Oh honey hush, yes you talk too much Oh honey hush, yes you talk too much Listenin' to your conversation is just about to separate us You start talkin' in the morning, you're talkin' all day long I'm tryin

If Trouble Was Money `Albert Collins`

If trouble was money, I'd swear I'd be a millionaire If trouble was money, babe, I'd swear I'd be a millionaire For you I'd buy the whole world, woman, I'd buy the whole world and have money to spare,

Don't Mistake Kindness For Weakness `Albert Collins`

You've been runnin' in the streets again, but I'd never had a hand on you I've been a better man this year, than all the men that you've been through Don't mistake kindness for weakness, 'cause a little

Head Rag `Albert Collins`

Here she come, yeah, with that head rag on There she go, yeah, with that head rag on Here she come, with that head rag on If you're walkin' down the street, wavin' everybody see me Sayin', "Hello there

T-bone Shuffle `Albert Collins`

let your hair down, woman, we can't have no fun at all Oh, and you can't take it wit' you, that's one thing for sure Oh, and you can't take it wit' you, that's one thing for sure There ain't nothin' in the

I'm Beginning To Wonder `Albert Collins`

feel this way I be home early Tuesday evenin', better hide your part-time man away I'm beginnin' to wonder, woman, why we're wasting all this time I'm beginnin' to wonder, baby, wonder why we didn't see the

Lights Are On But Nobody's Home `Albert Collins`

doin' wrong I say you're playin' with my mind, woman You're always accusin' me of doin' wrong I can see you're lights on baby But I can't see, I can't see nobody home Now here come my mother-in-law It's the

Cold, Cold Feeling `Albert Collins`

I\'ve got a cold, cold feeling It just like ice around my heart I\'ve got a cold, cold feeling, yeah, yeah It just like ice around my heart I know I\'m gonna quit somebody Every time that feeling star...

Iceman `Albert Collins`

I\'m your iceman, baby, ain\'t here to cool you down Yes I\'m your iceman, ladies, you\'ll always know when I\'m around I left Leona, Texas, to heat this coolest place in town Gonna play this old guit...

Don'T Lose Your Cool `Albert Collins`

In questo girotondo d'anime Chi si volta 챔 perso e resta qua Io so per certo amico Mi son voltato anch'io E per raggiungerti ho dovuto correre Ma pi첫 mi guardo in giro e vedo che See'챔 un mondo che va...

Tired Man `Albert Collins`

I'm a tired man I ain't got time to play Yeah ya know, I'm a tired man, tired man You know I ain't got time to play You know I'll always love ya baby You know I'll love you ev'ry night and ev'ry night...

Frosty `Albert Collins`

to Detroit city My feet got soaking wet I was soaked, I was frostbitten And I ain't thawed out yet So long, baby Hope we'll meet again If you ever in trouble Just remember I'm your friend Read more: Albert

Too Tired (Feat Albert Collins) `Gary Moore`

tired, too tired for anything I'm too tired to walk Too tired to run I can hear my baby callin' Too tired, too tired I'm tired Yes, I'm tired I'm tired I'm too tired for anything Take over Albert

Further Up The Road (Feat Albert Collins) `Gary Moore`

Further On Up The Road Further on up the road Someone's gonna hurt you like you hurt me Further on up the road Someone's gonna hurt you like you hurt me Further on up the road Just you wait and

Six Strings Down `Hans Theessink`

Alpine valley In the middle of the night Six strings down On the heaven-bound flight Got a pick, a strap, guitar on his back Ain’t gonna cut the angels no slack Heaven done called Another blues-stringer

Six Strings Down (Album Version) `Jimmie Vaughan`

In the middle of the night Six strings down On the heaven-bound flight Got a pick, a strap, guitar on his back Ain't gonna cut the angels no slack Heaven done called Another blues-stringer back home

Six Strings Down `Jimmie Vaughan`

In the middle of the night Six strings down On the heaven-bound flight Got a pick, a strap, guitar on his back Ain't gonna cut the angels no slack Heaven done called Another blues-stringer back home

Albert Ross `Medium 21`

Blast off give us a chance Been waiting for this time It's not the same as it was before We were trading blows All ways giving in waiting for the cops Blast off pieces of you this time The fireworks were

Albert Erving `Porter Wagoner`

On past the Riley Fruit Farm in the country and across the Gundy Hills to Jopin Holler An old man lived alone like a prisoner serving I'd never met a man like Albert Erving Albert never held a woman or

Albert Flasher `The Guess Who`

Albert Flasher The Guess Who Words and music by Burton Cummings - peaked at #29 in 1971 I was a workshop owner in the gulch for the people And I offered myself to the world I was a workshop

Chicken Hawk `Mack 10`

spread my wing spand I swoop ready to land Gotta get heem hit the spot grab the sack And I shake it blessed with the game To make it bus its easier to take it, nigga [Ice Cube] I'm a chicken hawk huntin