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Song Lyrics -
Blame It On the
Blues
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Hey Ho!
Written
by
Charles
N. Baxter Jr., Gilberto Linares and James A. Wheat
I
said Hey! (Hey!) Ho! (Hey ho!)
Where
are you going to go?
Now
that I’m gone,
and
you’re home alone.
I
said Oh! (Oh!) My! (Oh my!)
I
believe it’s time for me to fly
Out
of this town,
Everyday
I had to tow the line,
Now
I’m leaving you behind.
I
said No! (No!) Way! (No way!)
There
ain’t no way I would stay,
Knowing
you lied,
I
said we’re! (We’re!) Through! (We’re through!)
I’ll
find a lover that’s true,
And
I’ll replace you
, so
I won’t be blue
Everyday
I had to draw the line,
Now
I’m leaving you behind
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I Know
Written
by
Charles
N. Baxter Jr., Michael Bennick, Gilberto Linares and James A. Wheat
Well
it’s been too long, since I’ve seen her face
This
used to be our home, now it’s an empty place
Cause
I know, she’s seeing another man
Get
by another day, just to see this through
There
has to be a way , that I could know the truth
Cause
I know, she’s seeing another man
All
this time, I thought it was me
But
loving eyes are blind, I just didn’t see
That
it was over before it began
Cause
I know, she’s seeing another man
Can’t
seem to understand, just where I went wrong
Did
I push her away, into another’s arms
Cause
I know, she’s seeing another man
All
this time, she blamed it on me
But
nothing’s as easy, quite as it seems
I
gave it my all, all I could stand.
Cause
I know, she’s seeing another man.
Cause
I know, she’s seeing another man.
Cause
I know, she’s seeing another man.
Cause
I know, she’s seeing another man.
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| Give Up
Written
by
Charles
N. Baxter Jr., Michael Bennick, Gilberto Linares and James A. Wheat
When
the sun sets, on this sleepy little town.
That’s
when you know, you know I’m coming ‘round.
You
can’t run…You can’t hide.
I’m
knocking on your door, open up and let me inside.
You’ll
never, ever find a love like this again,
Give
up….Just give up.
I
look in your eyes, they say yes I will.
You
try to hold back, but let me love you still.
When
I leave, it sure won’t be for long
Cause
what I feel for you baby, feels just as strong.
You’ll
never, ever feel a love like this again,
Give
up….Just give up.
You’ve
got to believe, that I’m the only one.
That’ll
treat you right and never leave you alone.
A
hard thing to find, is another just like me.
Cause
I’ll be there to give you baby, anything you need.
You’ll
never, ever need a love like this again,
Give
up….Just give up.
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Blame
It On the Blues
Written
by
Charles
N. Baxter Jr., Gilberto Linares and James A. Wheat
There’s
a dark cloud, hanging over me.
There’s
a dark cloud, hanging over me.
Can’t
find the light of day baby, hard times are all I see.
It’s
been a long time baby, since you’ve been gone.
It’s
been a long time baby, since you’ve been gone.
Well
my life loves misery, but I’ve got to move on.
That’s
why I blame it baby, blame it on the blues.
That’s
why I blame it baby, I blame it on the blues.
When
I’m cold and lonely, that’s just what I chose.
Didn’t
have to treat me wrong, I gave you all I had.
Didn’t
have to treat me wrong, I gave you all I had.
You
left me with nothing, my heart is hurt so bad.
I
feel so cold now baby, now that your love has gone away.
I
feel so cold now baby, now that your love has gone away.
You
never told me you loved me, so I’ve got something to say.
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| Never
Say Never
Written
by
Charles
N. Baxter Jr., Michael Bennick, Gilberto Linares and James A. Wheat
Well
you never want to love me,
but
you never want to leave.
You
never, ever do nothing, except what you please.
I’ve
got something to tell you baby,
you
should always remember.
There’s
one thing you just can’t do,
that’s
never say never.
You
know you’ve never been to work,
so
you’ve never made a dime.
And
of all that I recall you ain’t never been on time.
I’ve
got something I must share with you,
in
the rain or stormy weather.
There’s
one thing you just can’t do,
that’s
never say never.
I’m
not giving you no lines.
I’m
just leaving you behind.
Cause
you never really thought I’d go.
So
just watch me walk out your door.
So
never say never…Never say never.
You
say you’ll never be lonely
and
you say you’ll never cry,
But
every time I call, I hear teardrops in your eyes.
You
swear you’ll never do it again
and
things will be better.
There’s
one thing you just can’t do,
that’s
never say never.
There’s
one thing you just can’t do.
Yeah,
one thing you just can’t do,
One
thing you just can’t do,
Oh!
Never say never.
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Just
One Crutch
Written
by
Joey
George
During
the morning, your vision is blurred,
A
sad-eyed prisoner when you’re at work,
All
day long, you’re running for the coffee pot.
It’s
just one crutch, just one crutch.
One
after another, got ya leaning on another one.
Turn
on the TV when you get home.
Tired
of listening to the radio.
Lately
it’s every night going up in smoke.
It’s
just one crutch, just one crutch.
One
after another, got ya leaning on another one.
One
after another, keeping you from discovering,
I’ll bet you, by the way, they're bringing you down.
I
got the low tide, nightlife, make it so easy blues,
That
I got from you.
Lately,
I ain’t been sleeping very much.
‘Cause
it’s just one crutch, just one crutch.
One
after another, got ya leaning on another one.
Just
one crutch, just one crutch.
One
after another, got ya leaning on another one.
One
after another, got ya leaning on another one.
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| New
York Hustle
Written
by
Gilberto
Linares and Michael Patrick Miller
Just
when you think that you’ve got it made.
Next
job comes and you’re underpaid.
That
foolish pride of yours is getting you down.
You
feel like screaming when there’s no one around.
Waiting
on payday, it comes once a week.
7
million people moving out on the streets.
Subways
are crowded, they’re all in a shuffle.
Everybody’s
thinking….Up a New York Hustle.
You
hear on the news the Dow Jones is up.
Getting
minimum wage, just ain’t enough.
Thinking
of stealing, but afraid you’ll get caught.
But
you’re trying to get rid of all the problems you’ve got.
To
manage your money is really a bitch.
The
poor are getting poor, the rich are getting rich.
A
half a million people trying to get on the shuttle.
Everybody’s
working….On a New York Hustle.
People
to the right, some more to the left.
You’ve
got to get to work on time and give it your best.
When
you get to the bus stop, you always have to wait.
You
might get docked 2 hours cause you’re 5 minutes late.
Your
boss gets uptight, gets his nerves in a tussle.
Everybody’s
doing, everybody’s doing, everybody’s doing,
A
New York Hustle.
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In My
Heart
Written
by
Charles
N. Baxter Jr. and James A. Wheat
You
know there’s been many times, I sat by myself.
Waiting,
yes I’m waiting…for something else.
I’m
trying to ease the pain, trying to ease the pain, in my heart.
Sweet
baby’s gone…she’s gone for good.
I
stayed out much later, longer than I should.
I’m
trying to ease the pain, trying to ease the pain, in my heart.
You
ended up, just like the rest,
trying
to change who I am.
Now
that you’re gone, I’m still the same,
but
I’m doing the best that I can.
Where
oh where, has my baby gone.
This
time she’s gone too far
she’s
been away too long.
I’m
trying to ease the pain, trying to ease the pain, in my heart.
I’m
trying to find somebody new, she’s nowhere to be found.
It’s
so hard to love again,
cause
she still keeps pulling me down.
Someday
I’ll find another woman, but now I’m alone.
Wondering
if she’ll love me better'n I’ve ever known.
I’m
trying to ease the pain, trying to ease the pain, in my heart.
I’m
trying to ease the pain, trying to ease the pain, in my heart.
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| Never
Been to Spain
Written
By
Hoyt
Axton
Well
I’ve never been to Spain,
But
I kinda like the music.
They
say the ladies are insane there,
And
they sure know how to use it
They
don’t abuse it,
Ain’t
never gonna lose it,
I
can’t refuse it.
Well
I’ve never been to England,
But
you know I kinda like the Beatles.
Well
I headed for Las Vegas,
I
only made it out to Needles.
Can
you feel it, yeah you best believe it,
Feels
so good.
Feels so good.
Well
I’ve never been to heaven,
But
I’ve been to Oklahoma.
Lord
they tell me I was born there,
But
I really don’t remember.
In
Oklahoma, not Arizona,
What
does it matter,
What
does it matter
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I Can
Feel a Stranger Coming
Written
by
Charles
N. Baxter Jr., Michael Bennick, Gilberto Linares and James A. Wheat
I
lie alone,
although
you’re with me you’re not here.
On
the phone, a silent voice whispers in your ear.
Hear
the footsteps of another man,
they’re
closing in.
I
can feel a stranger coming to take my baby…..again.
You
turn to him,
I’ll
turn to her just to stop the pain.
Who
plays the fool,
when
they’re gone only we remain.
My
heart grows cold and our heart and soul,
is
about to end.
I
can feel a stranger coming to take my baby…..again.
Hide
the shame,
with
a smile and your lying eyes.
Each
and every day,
Lord
it comes to me as no surprise.
I
know you think about him, time and time again.
I
can feel a stranger coming there goes my baby…..again.
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