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Southern Blues
04:14
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I went down to Memphis to see what I could see,
Standing by the river was a choir to the King
Down in Memphis, got them southern blues.
I hope y'all don't mind if we sit and pick on some of them southern blues.
Give me Merle Haggard, give me Jerry Reed
Y'all can even give me that BB King
Down in Memphis, got them southern blues
I hope y'all don't mind if we sit and pick on some of them southern blues.
Give me Jerry Lee now and his cousin that preacher man
I'll tell y'all sweet heaven lord we got a better plan
Down in Memphis, got them southern blues.
I hope y'all don't mind if we sit and pick on some of them southern blues.
I went down to Memphis and that Mississippi mud
Put my hands into the water, felt the music in my blood
Down in Memphis, got them southern blues.
I hope y'all don't mind if we sit and pick on some of them southern blues.
I hope y'all don't mind if we sit and pick on some of them southern blues.
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Sweet Inspiration
04:10
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I don't ask for any promises
I don't ask that you won't die
When I see you sleeping peacefully
That's when I cry
All these years seem like yesterday
All my tears have fallen dry
When I wander in my memories
You're by my side
Sweet Inspiration
Sweet Inspiration that you are to me
Sweet Inspiration
Sweet inspiration
Inspiration
When I wake up and you're next to me
All my fears will fall away
I'll sing your lullaby to see you smile
And brighten your day
Sweet Inspiration
Sweet Inspiration that you are to me
Sweet Inspiration
Sweet inspiration
Inspiration
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She's gone, I'm crying
Another day, another piece of me is dying
And the tears, flow naturally
She's gone, I'm lonely
All I want is another chance for her to hold me
Loneliness is killing me
It's one thing to lose your love to another lover
It's another thing to lose her to something that you can't see
It's one thing to lose your love to another lover's arms
But those arms aren't the ones that you can't see.
She's gone, I'm lonely
All I want is another chance for her to hold me
And my tears, flow naturally
She's gone, I'm crying
Another day, another piece of me is dying
Loneliness is killing me
The loneliness....
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4. |
Country In My Soul
03:55
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I ain't never lived in Austin,
I never lived in Tennessee
I never sang on any back-porch
I never toured thru Mississippi
Don't think I never wondered where it all began
That my heart was going somewhere, where my feet just never ran
I got whiskey in my blood and I've played some rock and roll
Well my heart was never in it cuz I got country in my soul
I never thought that I could get there,
I never saw that light of day
Well I had to wake up sometime,
Hear the twang in what I play
I've played in all the jazz clubs and been thrown in rock and roll
But my heart was never it, cuz I got country in my soul
I got whiskey in my blood and I've played some rock and roll
I ain't never played in Nashville but I got country in my soul
I got whiskey in my blood and I've played some rock and roll
I ain't never played in Nashville but I got country in my soul
I ain't never played in Nashville but I got country in my soul
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5. |
I'm Sorry
04:04
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I sit and I wonder about the times I felt scared
About her leaving me for something that I said,
I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
Sorry for the hurtful things I did and the loving things I left unsaid.
I sit and I wonder about the times I felt alone,
Her sitting next to me, talking on the phone,
To somebody ... (not me) ... I'm sorry.
Sorry for the hurtful things I did and the loving things I left unsaid.
Yesterdays and tomorrows are standing in the way
Of me reaching out and asking her to stay
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
Sorry for the hurtful things I did and the loving things I left unsaid.
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6. |
Lodi
03:37
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Forty years ago, I set out on this road
Seeking my fame and fortune,
searching for a pot of gold
Things got bad and things got worse
I guess you know this tune
Oh lord, stuck in Lodi again
I came in on a Greyhound bus
I'll be carried out when I go
I was just passing thru
Must be thirty years ago
Ran out of time and money
Looks like life's taking my friends
Oh Lord, stuck in Lodi again
A man from a magazine said I was on my way
Somehow I lost connection and ran out of songs to play
Came into town on a one night stand
Looks like my plans fell through
Oh Lord, I'm stuck in Lodi again
If only I had a dollar for every song I've song
Every time I had to play while people sit there drunk
You know I'd catch the next train back
Back to where I came
oh Lord, stuck in Lodi again
oh Lord, stuck in Lodi again
oh Lord, I'm stuck in Lodi again
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