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  • Loons The Great

    #46
    Superstition...live in '76 nah...

    Very superstitious, writings on the wall,
    Very superstitious, ladders bout to fall,
    Thirteen month old baby, broke the lookin glass
    Seven years of bad luck, the good things in your past.

    When you believe in things that you dont understand,
    Then you suffer,
    Superstition aint the way

    Very superstitious, wash your face and hands,
    Rid me of the problem, do all that you can,
    Keep me in a daydream, keep me goin strong,
    You dont wanna save me, sad is my song.

    When you believe in things that you dont understand,
    Then you suffer,
    Superstition aint the way, yeh, yeh.

    Very superstitious, nothin more to say,
    Very superstitious, the devils on his way,
    Thirteen month old baby, broke the lookin glass,
    Seven years of bad luck, good things in your past

    When you believe in things that you dont understand,
    Then you suffer,
    Superstition aint the way, no, no, no

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    • Loons The Great

      #47
      In The Midnight Hour...from the glorious club days...

      Wilson Pickett
      In the Midnight Hour

      I'm gonna wait 'til the midnight hour
      That's when my love comes tumbling down
      I'm gonna wait 'til the midnight hour
      When there's no one else around
      I'm gonna take you girl and hold you
      Do all things I told you
      In the midnight hour
      Yes I am, whoa, yes I am

      / E A E A / / / / B7 - A - / / 1st / /

      I’m gonna wait 'til the stars come out
      See them twinkle in your eyes
      I'm gonna wait 'til the midnight hour
      That's when my love begins to shine
      You're the only girl I know
      Really love you so
      In the midnight hour

      I'm gonna wait 'til the midnight hour
      That's when my love comes tumbling down
      I'm gonna wait 'til the midnight hour
      That's when my love begins to shine
      Just you and I, oh baby, just you and I

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      • Loons The Great

        #48
        It's Your Thing--Isley Brothers

        It's your thing, do what you wanna do.
        I can't tell you, who to sock it to.(repeat)

        VERSE 1
        If you want me to love you, maybe I will.
        Believe me woman, it ain't no big deal.
        You need love now, just as bad as I do.
        Make's me no difference now, who you give your thing to.

        repeat CHORUS

        (instrumental)

        repeat CHORUS

        I'm not trying to run your life,I know you wanna do what's right.
        Give your love now, to whoever you choose.
        How can you love, with the stuff you use now.

        repeat CHORUS

        repeat CHORUS and fadeCHORUS

        It's your thing, do what you wanna do.
        I can't tell you, who to sock it to.(repeat)

        VERSE 1
        If you want me to love you, maybe I will.
        Believe me woman, it ain't no big deal.
        You need love now, just as bad as I do.
        Make's me no difference now, who you give your thing to.

        repeat CHORUS

        (instrumental)

        repeat CHORUS

        I'm not trying to run your life,I know you wanna do what's right.
        Give your love now, to whoever you choose.
        How can you love, with the stuff you use now.

        repeat CHORUS

        repeat CHORUS and fadeCHORUS

        It's your thing, do what you wanna do.
        I can't tell you, who to sock it to.(repeat)

        VERSE 1
        If you want me to love you, maybe I will.
        Believe me woman, it ain't no big deal.
        You need love now, just as bad as I do.
        Make's me no difference now, who you give your thing to.

        repeat CHORUS

        (instrumental)

        repeat CHORUS

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        • Loons The Great

          #49
          GET DOWN TONIGHT...a lil' white funk from the club days...

          Baby, babe, let's get together.
          Honey, hon, me and you.
          And do the things, ah, do the things
          That we like to do.
          Do a little dance, make a little love,
          Get down tonight.
          Get down tonight.
          Do a little dance, make a little love,
          Get down tonight.
          Get down tonight.
          Baby, babe, I'll meet you,
          Same place, same time.
          Where we can get together
          And ease up our mind.
          Do a little dance, make a little love,
          Get down tonight.
          Get down tonight.
          Do a little dance, make a little love,
          Get down tonight.
          Get down tonight.

          Do a little dance, make a little love,
          Get down tonight.
          Get down tonight.
          Get down, get down, get down, get down,
          Get down tonight baby.
          Get down, get down, get down, get down,
          Get down tonight baby.
          Get down, get down, get down, get down,
          Get down tonight baby.
          Get down, get down, get down, get down,
          Get down tonight baby.
          Get down, get down, get down, get down,
          Get down tonight baby.
          Get down, get down, get down, get down,
          Get down tonight baby.
          Get down, get down, get down, get down,
          Get down tonight baby.
          Get down, get down, get down, get down,
          Get down tonight baby.
          Get down, get down, get down, get down,
          Get down tonight baby.

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          • Loons The Great

            #50
            An ol' Wilson"Wicked"Pickett numbah Roth has worked up nah yez

            Mustang Sally, think you better slow your mustang down.
            Mustang Sally, think you better slow your mustang down.
            You been running all over the town now.
            Oh! I guess I'll have to put your flat feet on the ground.

            All you want to do is ride around Sally, ride, Sally, ride.
            All you want to do is ride around Sally, ride, Sally, ride.
            All you want to do is ride around Sally, ride, Sally, ride.

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            • Loons The Great

              #51
              The Rover...a mighty Zep cover from the mid 70's nah yez yez...well well....ooh well

              I've been to London, seen seven wonders. I know to trip is just to fall
              I used to rock it, sometimes I'd roll it. I always knew what it was for.

              There can be no denyin' that the wind 'll shake 'em down
              And the flat world's flyin'. There's a new plague on the land

              If we could just join hands (X3)

              Traversed the planet when heaven sent me. I saw the kings who rule them all
              Still by the firelight and purple moonlight. I hear the rested rivers call
              And the wind is crying, from a love that won't grow cold
              My lover, she is lying, on the dark side of the globe

              If we could just join hands (X3)

              You got me rockin' when I ought to be a-rollin'
              Darlin', tell me, darlin', which way to go
              You keep me rockin', baby, then you keep me stolen
              Won't you tell me, darlin', which way to go... that's right

              Oh how I wonder, oh how I worry and I would dearly like to know
              I've all this wonder of earthly plunder will it leave us anything to show

              And our time is flyin' see the candle burnin' low
              Is the new world rising, from the shambles of the old

              If we could just join hands. (x3)

              yeaah, yeaah, that's right, that's right

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              • Loons The Great

                #52
                LAST CHILD

                (Im dreaming tonight, Im leaving back home)
                Right!

                Take me back to a south tallahassee
                Down cross the bridge to my sweet sassafrassy
                Cant stand up on my feet in the city
                Gotta get back to the real nitty gritty

                Yes sir, no sir
                Dont come close to my
                Home sweet home
                Cant catch no dose
                Of my hot tail poon tang sweetheart
                Sweathog ready to make a skilk purse
                From a j paul getty and his ear
                With her face in the beer

                Home sweet home

                Get out in the field
                Put the mule in the stable
                Ma shes a cookin
                Put the eats on the table
                Hates in the city
                And my loves in the meadow
                Hands on the plow
                And my feets in the getto

                Stand up, sit down
                Dont do nothing
                Aint no good when boss mans
                Stuffin down their throats
                With paper notes
                As babies cry
                When youre rockin in the street

                Home sweet home

                Mama, take me home sweet home

                I was the last child
                Just a punk in the streets

                SWEET EMOTION

                Sweet emotion
                Sweet emotion

                You talk about things that nobody cares
                Youre wearing out things that nobody wears
                Youre calling my name but you gotta make clear
                I cant say baby where Ill be in a year

                Some sweat hog mama with a face like a gent
                Said my get up and go musta got up and went
                Well I got good news, shes a real good liar
                cause the backstage boogie set your pants on fire

                Sweet emotion
                Sweet emotion

                I pulled into town in a police car
                Your daddy said I took it just a little to far
                Youre telling me things but your girlfriend lied
                You cant catch me cause the rabbit gone died
                Yes it is

                You stand in the front just a shakin your ass
                Ill take you backstage, you can drink from my glass
                I talk about somehting you can sure understand
                cause a month on the road an Ill be eating from your hand

                THE FOOL AND ME

                Traveling that wind and laugh at the crowd, ummm the fool and me
                Howl at the moon baby yeah out loud, the fool and me
                And ohh oh, where ever we go
                We keep the spirit free
                Ohh nobody knows
                No one but the fool and me
                Stretching on out and feeling fine, the fool and me
                Two fools dancing on the hands of time, yeah
                The fool and me
                And ohh oh, where ever we go
                We keep the spirit free
                Ohh nobody knows
                No one but the fool and me
                Running like the wind and laugh at the crowd, the fool and me
                Howl at the moon yeah out loud loud, the fool and me
                And ohh oh where ever we go
                We keep the spirit free
                Ohh nobody knows
                No one but the fool and me

                IN THE SUMMERTIME

                Chh chh-chh, uh Chh chh-chh, uh
                Chh chh-chh, uh Chh chh-chh, uh
                Chh chh-chh, uh Chh chh-chh, uh
                Chh chh-chh, uh Chh chh-chh, uh
                Chh chh-chh, uh Chh chh-chh, uh
                Chh chh-chh, uh Chh chh-chh

                In the summertime when the weather is fine
                You can stretch right up and touch the sky
                When the weather's fine
                You got women, you got women on your mind
                Have a drink, have a drive
                Go out and see what you can find

                If her daddy's rich take her out for a meal
                If her daddy's poor just do what you feel
                Speed along the lane
                Do a ton or a ton an' twenty-five
                When the sun goes down
                You can make it, make it good in a lay-by

                We're no threat, people
                We're not dirty, we're not mean
                We love everybody but we do as we please
                When the weather's fine
                We go fishin' or go swimmin' in the sea
                We're always happy
                Life's for livin' yeah, that's our philosophy

                Sing along with us
                Dee dee dee-dee dee
                Dah dah dah-dah dah
                Yeah we're hap-happy
                Dah dah-dah
                Dee-dah-do dee-dah-do dah-do-dah
                Dah-do-dah-dah-dah
                Dah-dah-dah do-dah-dah

                Alright ah
                Chh chh-chh, uh Chh chh-chh, uh
                Chh chh-chh, uh Chh chh-chh, uh
                Chh chh-chh, uh Chh chh-chh, uh
                Chh chh-chh, uh Chh chh-chh, uh
                Chh chh-chh, uh Chh chh-chh, uh
                Chh chh-chh, uh Chh chh-chh

                When the winter's here, yeah it's party time
                Bring your bottle, wear your bright clothes
                It'll soon be summertime
                And we'll sing again
                We'll go drivin' or maybe we'll settle down
                If she's rich, if she's nice
                Bring your friends and we'll all go into town

                Chh chh-chh, uh Chh chh-chh, uh
                Chh chh-chh, uh Chh chh-chh, uh
                Chh chh-chh, uh Chh chh-chh, uh
                Chh chh-chh, uh Chh chh-chh, uh
                Chh chh-chh, uh Chh chh-chh, uh
                Chh chh-chh, uh Chh chh-chh

                In the summertime when the weather is hot
                You can stretch right up and touch the sky
                When the weather's fine
                You got women, you got women on your mind
                Have a drink, have a drive
                Go out and see what you can find

                If her daddy's rich take her out for a meal
                If her daddy's poor just do what you feel
                Speed along the lane
                Do a ton or a ton an' twenty-five
                When the sun goes down
                You can make it, make it good in a lay-by

                We're no threat, people
                We're not dirty, we're not mean
                We love everybody but we do as we please
                When the weather's fine
                We go fishin' or go swimmin' in the sea
                We're always happy
                Life's for livin' yeah, that's our philosophy

                Sing along with us
                Dee dee dee-dee dee
                Dah dah dah-dah dah
                Yeah we're hap-happy
                Dah dah-dah
                Dee-dah-do dee-dah-do dah-do-dah
                Dah-do-dah-dah-dah
                Dah-dah-dah do-dah-dah

                DIAMONDS ARE FOREVER

                Diamonds are forever
                They are all I need to please me
                They can stimulate and tease me
                They won't leave in the night, I've no fear that they might desert me
                Diamonds are forever
                Hold one up and then caress it
                Touch it, stroke it and undress it
                I can see every part, nothing hides in the heart to hurt me

                I don't need love
                For what good will love do me?
                Diamonds never lie to me
                For when love's gone
                They'll lustre on

                Diamonds are forever
                Sparkling round my little finger
                Unlike men, the diamonds linger
                Men are mere mortals who are not worth going to your grave for

                I don't need love
                For what good will love do me?
                Diamonds never lie to me
                For when love's gone
                They'll lustre on

                Diamonds are forever, forever, forever
                Diamonds are forever, forever, forever
                Forever and ever

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                • Loons The Great

                  #53
                  Diamond Dave can sing some low-down blues...sho' 'nuff nah yez...

                  Saturday night is your big night. Everybody used to fry up fish and have one hell of a time. Find me playing till sunrise for 50 cents and a sandwich. And be glad of it. And they really liked the low-down blues.--Muddy Waters
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                  • Loons The Great

                    #54
                    John Lee Hooker, one of Diamond Dave's blues heroes nah yez yez...Boogie Chillin'....

                    Well , my Mama she didn´t allow me, just to stay out all night long,
                    ... ooh, Lord!
                    Well , my Mama didn´t allow me, just to stay out all night long,
                    I didn´t care if she didn´t allow me, I was boogie-woogie´n´ anyhow.

                    When I first came to town, people, I was walkin´ down Hastings Street,
                    I heard everybody talkin´ ´bout the Henry Swing Club.
                    I decided to drop in there that night, and when I got there,
                    I say, yes people, they we´re really havin´ a ball, yes I know .....
                    ... boogie, chillen´!

                    One night I was layin´ down, I heard Mama and Papa talkin´,
                    I heard Papa tell Mama: Let that boy boogie woogie,
                    ´cause it´s in him and it got to come out!
                    Well, I felt so good, and I went on boogie-woogie´n´ just the same,
                    ... yes .....

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                    • Loons The Great

                      #55
                      Read my sig

















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                      • Loons The Great

                        #56
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                        • Last_Child
                          Commando
                          • Oct 2004
                          • 1445

                          #57
                          Originally posted by Loons The Great
                          Well , my Mama she didn´t allow me, just to stay out all night long,
                          ... ooh, Lord!
                          Well , my Mama didn´t allow me, just to stay out all night long,
                          I didn´t care if she didn´t allow me, I was boogie-woogie´n´ anyhow.

                          When I first came to town, people, I was walkin´ down Hastings Street,
                          I heard everybody talkin´ ´bout the Henry Swing Club.
                          I decided to drop in there that night, and when I got there,
                          I say, yes people, they we´re really havin´ a ball, yes I know .....
                          ... boogie, chillen´!

                          One night I was layin´ down, I heard Mama and Papa talkin´,
                          I heard Papa tell Mama: Let that boy boogie woogie,
                          ´cause it´s in him and it got to come out!
                          Well, I felt so good, and I went on boogie-woogie´n´ just the same,
                          ... yes .....

                          Or as you can also say it:

                          PERFECT!
                          "With a rate of fire of over 20 rounds per second, the IMI Micro Uzi is almost as fast as Yngwie Malmsteen, and 25.4 times more musical"

                          Worst of all... It's true..

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                          • Loons The Great

                            #58
                            Oooooh well well...Yez Yeah, baby!!...

                            If you don't like Strummin' With The Debil...I think you are a fuckin' idiot who doesn't know Bo Diddley 'bout music...I belieb Ize dig the bluegrass Jump mo' than the original!!! An' Jamie's Cryin' really translates to that ol' Southern style nah yez...bbq pit and a shot glass...an' a fresh bottle of...got jack?...make that ol' fiddle talk nah yez...ooooooh well well...yez yez yezzah...

                            Ralph Stanley iz gonn' KICK YOU ASS!!!

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                            • Last_Child
                              Commando
                              • Oct 2004
                              • 1445

                              #59
                              ...I'm 16 and Haven't gotten into all of the oldies, all I know that that song is great and I don't like strummin' with the devil, if you have a prpblem with that... continue please.
                              "With a rate of fire of over 20 rounds per second, the IMI Micro Uzi is almost as fast as Yngwie Malmsteen, and 25.4 times more musical"

                              Worst of all... It's true..

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                              • Loons The Great

                                #60
                                Ize jus' a white mofo los' in de blues nah yez yezz...well wella wellah...oooooh well well...a whooooo hoooooo a hoo hoo hoooooo...play de blues, boi!!...make that ol' fiddle talk nah yez...yez yez yezz...

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