Posts Tagged: Blues

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Исполнитель: Keb’ Mo’
Альбом: Martin Scorsese Presents
Год: 1994
Стиль: Blues
Длительность: 4:08

Текст Come on in My Kitchen:
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Исполнитель: J.B. Lenoir
Альбом: Martin Scorsese Presents
Год: 2003
Стиль: Blues
Длительность: 2:26

Текст Low Down Dirty Shame:
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Исполнитель: Bo Diddley
Альбом: Hav a Guitar, Will Travel
Год: 1960
Стиль: Blues
Длительность: 1:58

Текст Come On Baby:
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Исполнитель: Christine Perfect
Альбом: Christine Perfect
Год: 1970
Стиль: Blues
Рейтинг: -1
Длительность: 3:18

Текст When You Say:
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Исполнитель: B.B. King
Альбом: The Jungle
Год: 1967
Стиль: Blues
Рейтинг: -1
Длительность: 3:00

Текст Get ‘em Bad:
There’s no doubt about it
A may as well shout about it
I got the blues
I got’em bad

Yes this awful feeling
When you don’t have what you thought you had
Oh yesterday, yesterday I sang love songs
But today I got’em bad

Oh, I didn’t know she would leave me
I didn’t know she was gone
Well, at last she should’ve told me goodbye people
But she stole away while I was gone
Yes that’s what makes me feel so sad people
Oh, and today I got’em bad

Oh, I could tell you much more people
But I think you already how I feel
Oh, I could tell you much, much, much more people
But I think you already how I feel
Yes, you know I’m hurt beyond explaining people
And it’s all because I’ve got a dirty deal

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Исполнитель: Keb’ Mo’
Альбом: Martin Scorsese Presents
Год: 1996
Стиль: Blues
Длительность: 4:59

Текст Dangerous Mood:
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Исполнитель: Taj Mahal
Альбом: Martin Scorsese Presents
Год: 1968
Стиль: Blues
Длительность: 2:38

Текст Dust My Broom:
[Elmore James]

I’m gettin’ up soon in the mornin’
I believe I’ll
dust my broom
I’m gettin’ up soon in the mornin’
I believe I’ll dust my broom
I quit the best girl I’m lovin’,
now my friends can get in my room
I’m gonna write a letter, telephone every town I know
I’m gonna write a letter, telephone every town I know
If I don’t find her in Mississippi,
she be in East Monroe I know
And I don’t want no woman,
wants every downtown man she meets
No I don’t want no woman,
wants every downtown man she meets
Man, she’s a no good
doney
they shouldn’t allow her on the street, yeah
I believe, I believe my time ain’t long
I believe, I believe my time ain’t long
I ain’t gonna leave my baby,
and break up my happy home

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Исполнитель: Martin Scorsese Presents the Blues
Альбом: Martin Scorsese Presents the Blues
Год: 2003
Стиль: Blues
Рейтинг: 1
Длительность: 4:02

Текст Cream / I’m So Glad:
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Исполнитель: B.B. King
Альбом: King Of The Blues (Disc 3)
Год: 2002
Стиль: Blues
Рейтинг: -1
Длительность: 5:15

Текст Five Long Years:
If you ever been mistreated, then you know just what I’m talking about.
If you ever been mistreated people, you know just what I’m talking about.
I tell you I worked, I worked five long years for a woman,
and she had the nerve to put me out.

You know I got a job in a steel mill, trucking steel like a slave.
Five long years, every Friday I went straight home with all of my pay.
If you ever been mistreated people then you know just what I’m talking about.
I tell you I worked, I worked five long years for a woman,
and she had the nerve to put me out.

But you know, I finally learned a lesson, a long, long time ago.
The next woman that I marry, she gotta work and bring in the dough.
If you been mistreated people then you know just what I’m talking about.
I tell you I worked, I worked five long years for a woman,
she had the nerve, she had the nerve to put me out.

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Исполнитель: Bonnie Raitt
Альбом: The Best Of Bonnie Raitt (On Capitol 1989-2003)
Год: 2003
Стиль: Blues
Рейтинг: 1
Длительность: 4:41

Текст Spit Of Love:
There’s a howlin at my window, baby
I hear him closin in
That green-eyed jackal’s got the scent
Knows I’ll let him in
He slinks in by me at the fire
More bitter than the cold
And it’s a rage as old as Hades
That’ll sputter on these coals

I’m callin on the Furies, to let the toast begin
I’m roasting on the spit of love again

I never have believed you
But I stick around for more
Somethin bout that hollow in your eyes
There’s a darkness at the core
Well, it’s got me slowly turnin
I’m basting on the bone
I’m skewered like some drunken fool
In juices all my own

Callin the Furies’ carrion choir
Singin me back upon the pyre
I’m roasting on that spit of love again

You can call it what you want
But it’s lyin just the same
There’s no mercy in these ashes, baby
When your love’s a cryin shame
And they’re howlin in moonlight, baby
They’re here to call my bluff
they’re wonderin if there’ll ever come a day
When I’ll have finally had enough

I’m callin on the Furies, to let the toast begin
I’m roasting on that spit of love again