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Blues Music `G. Love And Special Sauce`

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Georgia Brown (Album Version) `G. Love & Special Sauce`

Way down south in Georgia Close to Augusta GA Down where the peach trees grow Where Elvis Presley used to stay On the Friday night When the sun was low And the house was warm and bright I'd pick

Rodeo Clowns `G. Love And Special Sauce`

Sweeping the floors, open up the doors Turn on the lights, getting ready for tonight Nobody's romancing because it's too early for dancing But here comes the music Bright lights flashing to cover up your

Some Peoples Like That `G. Love And Special Sauce`

Won't mingle I could still dig other keys On the ring All together now Some people Never satisfied Can't be I've seen it Got what they want But still want more I mean it Some people Don't get nothing And

Wontcha Come Home `G. Love & Special Sauce`

G Love And Special Sauce Superhero Brother Wont'cha Come Home Darlin I've been waitin while you've gone and done your changing, But you know that I dont got much time, Still everywhere I go I see

Grandmother (Album Version) `G. Love & Special Sauce`

Grandmother I know you've seen it all I ain't nothing like the taste Of a sweet, sweet blueberry pie Tears are falling from my eyes Wipe 'em away child Don't you cry [Chorus: ] Jars for the tadpoles and

I Love You `G. Love And Special Sauce`

I guess I'm lucky It's in my blood I've got you and us two That's what I'm thinking of so you're moving into my place That's a 24 hour taste That's no can that's a case This feeling I sure can't sense

Special Rider Blues `Skip James`

I ain't got no special rider1 here I ain't got no special rider...

Special Rider Blues `Blue Mountain`

I ain't got no, special rider here I ain't got no, no special rider here I ain't got nobody To love and feel my care (guitar) I woke up this mo'nin Looked at spec-special risin' sun I woke up this mo'nin

Barfruit Blues `The Hold Steady`

Systems are all dripping wet with gristle piss and swizzlesticks. Mary's got a bloody nose from sniffing margarita mix. She licked her lower lip and then she kissed that halleluiah chick.

Eyes Have Miles `G. Love And Special Sauce`

Special sauce with the special skills The special find for the special fill A littel bit on top of but laid back cool Wind the thread from the tale spun Back on the spool Not too blue but azul Stomping

Waymore's Blues `Waylon Jennings`

Well, I woke up this mornin' it was drizzlin' rain Around the curve come a passenger train Heard somebody yodel and a hobo moan Jimmy he's dead, he's been a long time gone.

Gentleman's Blues `Cracker`

Intro & break: Bm-f#7(bass c#)-g-f#7-bm-c#m-g-f#7-g-f#7-bm-g-f#7-bm-f#7 Bm where are my f#7(bass c#) god's green g grasses?

Coming Home `G. Love And Special Sauce`

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Special `Maddslinky`

Special people all the time Special people on my mind Special people brown and white Special people getting all uptight Special people kiss my soul Special people take control Special people lick the ground

Love & Greed `Blues Traveler`

Love & Greed Music: Chan Kinchla Lyrics: John Popper I want to tell you about something special I want to tell you what makes men need I think I'm talking 'bout what we all get into I think I'm

Pepper's Music `Jimmy Dawkins`

You know, the blues ain't no music, that one man can sing alone The blues was here when you got here, it will be around when you're gone Blues ain't no ones music, that can thick one man It's made for

Rhyme For The Summertime `G. Love And Special Sauce`

with sunrays While sunshine blazed My eyes were kind of glazed To put some cream in my coffee I'm making a call Cooling by the fence of the street With the sex stalls So many freaks geeks rats Cool cats and

Special Delivery `G-Dep`

[Verse 1] Yo, this for my niggas, the special delivery Spit like this, get my wrists all glittery Get cake, snakes get slithery Lean in, show y'all the meaning of chivalry Rap ruler, you could ask

Shooting Hoops `G. Love And Special Sauce`

When the school lets out and the shifts are done Get the boys together get a ball get a run Lace up the sneaks kick off them shoes I'll admit I play to win yo cause I don't like to lose At Seger Park they've

Garbage Man `G. Love And Special Sauce`

I'm your garbage man Coming down the street Kick your can, kick your can Better get your butt down on the curb And say hey to me I'm by the liquor store Giving you the eye When you walk by I'm on the subway

Fatman `G. Love And Special Sauce`

Tell him I said I'm eating a sandwich What's it gonna be Me or my ham and swiss Your gonna miss the sale fatman Your gonna miss your sale you fat whale I bet your face has pocks Like chicken croquettes

Waiting `G. Love`

Waiting By: G.

Walk To Slide `G. Love And Special Sauce`

Spring has sprung cause all it does is rain Again outisde is dull walls as dull drive The sea has called fog from the waters City screams for suns and daughters Owned by the nights But they ain't all of

Ghost Woman Blues `The Low Anthem`

Ghost Woman Blues by The Low Anthem CAPO ON 2nd INTRO: G G D G C G On my way home, By that lonesome graveyard G D G C G On my way home, By that lonesome graveyard G D/F# Em C D/F#

Cold Beverage `G. Love And Special Sauce`

the heat is getting old Yeah I'll get a beverage Just make sure it's cold cold I like cold beverage When I'm fishing Let's keep one thing clear The baits over there The brews right here Two six packs and

All Those Heroes `John Mayall & The Bluesbreakers`

known I knew I'd never be the only one alone So special, all those heroes Blind lemon Jefferson, barbecue bob Blind boy fuller and blind blake The stories they told about the lives they lived Stirred imagination

G. I. Blues `Elvis Presley`

Blues From my G.I. hair to the heels of my G.I. shoes And if I don't go stateside soon I'm gonna blow my fuse We get hasenpfeffer and black pumpernickel for chow We get hasenpfeffer and black

Town To Town `G. Love And Special Sauce`

I may had forgot that But it seems I'm here to stay new Town to town Room to room Room to move Time to lose in my room Or call to telephone my baby's house She ain't never home Ain't there ain't nowhe...

Morning Blues `Linda Ronstadt`

Auldridge, Gaudreau, Coleman and Klein © 1993 AGCK Music/ Mountainside Music (BMI)Well I woke up early with those morning blues Had an aching head that I wished I could lose And I looked in the mirror,