MELHORES MÚSICAS / MAIS TOCADAS
dr. hook & the medicine show - 99 and me
Spoken :
Alright now, I'd like to tell you all a story about me and my brother Billy T.
You see, now when we were just little boys, we use to go visit my grandma and grandpa for two weeks out of every summer. My grandpa's name was Henry Toliver Sawyer and he was a guard at the Atmore state prison farm. Going up there for two weeks out of every summer we got to know some of them convicts pretty good. They didn't give 'em no name up at Atmore . No, they just give 'em a number. So I'm going to tell you all about a couple of friends of mine now. Tell you about old Fifty. Look out Fifty - take off runnin' now !
Fifty run into the sun
He know he can't get away
Henry brought him down with his double barrel shotgun
Sent him to a better place
Mississippi winds keep calling
Fourteen years since I seen you all
The boss man's heavy hand keeps fallin'
God I'd rather be dead
Spoken :
You know we got to be just a little bit older, they used to let us train them old bad dogs. They'd say now, now you boys take off out through that cornfield, get up across that creek up into the woods and find yourself a tall tree cause I'm going to turn them dogs loose. Sometimes we'd be out there in them hills, I'd hear those old dogs coming. Make me think I was a convict. Look out brother Bill, here they come!
Sound of hound dogs close behind closing in on me
I can't run no more it's done come my time one shot and I'll be free
Mississippi winds keep calling
Fourteen years since I seen you all
The boss man's heavy hand keeps fallin'
God I'd rather be dead
Spoken :
Alright, then about that time my life began to pick up, just a little bit. Cos I met my old friend Ninty-Nine. They called him Ninty for short. Now you know Ninty can't read nor write, but they gotta give him a job on the line. So they make him the official postman. Now old Ninty he'd take the mail from the front gate. He'd walk it up to the first house on the line. Now that was the Warden's house...so be careful Ninty-Nine. He'd hand the mail to Mrs. Warden. She'd take what was hers and give it to Ninty and he'd go on down the line. But I remember it was real hot one Sunday. Me and my grandpa was sittin' out on the front porch, and we heard word down the line that Atmore was on fire. And it was a bad fire. It was so bad, they had to send some of the prisoners from Atmore up to Kilby to finish their term. And sure enough they wanted to send my friend Ninty-Nine. But he don't want to go...
Late on a rainy July Sunday, Atmore started to burn
They had to send old Ninty against his will to Kilby to finish his term
We heard there was a break from Kilby, somebody we all know
They found old Ninty-Nine knocking on the front door trying to get back into Atmore...
Mississippi winds keep calling
Fourteen years since I seen you all
The boss man's hand keeps fallin'
God, I'd rather be dead
Words & Music by Ray Sawyer
Published by Horse Hairs Music/BMI
dr. hook & the medicine show - a couple more years
I`ve got a couple more years on you babe, and that`s all
I`ve had more chances to fly, and more places to fall
And it ain`t that I`m wiser, it`s only that I`ve spent more time with my back to the wall
And I`ve picked up a couple more years on you babe, and that`s all
I`ve walked a couple more roads than you babe and that`s all
And I`m tired of runnin` while you`re only learning to crawl
And you`re heading somewhere, but I`ve been to somewhere and found it was nowhere at all
And I`ve picked up a couple more years on you babe, and that`s all
Now saying goodbye girl, don`t never come easy at all
But you`ve gotta fly `cause you`re hearing them young eagles call
And someday when you`re older you`ll smile at a man strong and tall
And you`ll say I`ve got a couple more years on you babe and that`s all
You`ll say I`ve got a couple more years on you babe, and that`s all
I`ve had more chances to fly, and more places to fall
And it ain`t that I`m wiser, it`s only that I`ve spent more time with my back to the wall
And I`ve picked up a couple more years on you babe, and that`s all
dr. hook & the medicine show - a little bit more
When your body's had enough of me
And I'm laying flat out on the floor
When you think I've loved you all I can
I'm gonna love you a little bit more
Come on over here and lay by my side
I've got to be touching you.
Let me rub your tired shoulders
The way I used to do.
Look into my eyes and give me that smile
The one that always turns me on
And let me take your hair down
Cause we're staying up to greet the sun.
And when your body's had enough of me
And I'm laying flat out on the floor
When you think I've loved you all I can
I'm gonna love you a little bit more
Got to say a few things that have been on my mind
You know where my mind has been
I guess I learned my lessons
And now's the time to begin
So if you're feelin' alright and you're ready for me
I know that I'm ready for you
We better get it on now
Cause we got our whole life to live through
And when your body's had enough of me
And I'm layin' flat out on the floor
When you think I've loved you all I can
I'm gonna love you a little bit more
When your body's had enough of me
And I'm layin' flat out on the floor.....
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dr. hook & the medicine show - acapulco goldie
(Hey play the guitars)
(I love to hear the guitars play)
(Oh I love to sing, I love to sing)
She was dancing when I seen her, in a Mexican cantina
In a neighborhood they call La Zona Roja (hahahaha)
She had a child's smile, but she told me, in a while
It would take a lot of gold to get to know her (Oh)
Acapulco Goldie, donde did you go
You said you'd always hold me
But you run away with me Acapulco gold
(Oh that's a terrible thing you did)
I knew there's no-one cuter, then
she said she was a puta
I said "What does puta mean?"
Hmm and so she told me... (Oh no)
Then we went to meet a dealer, we
smoked and drank tequila
Then the lights went out and I guess
that's where she rolled me (just like)
Acapulco Goldie, por que did you go?
You said you'd always hold me
But you vamos away with me Acapulco gold
Yes, you run away with me Acapulco gold
(Oh Goldie)
(How can you do these things to me?)
(Where's my gun?)
(Who took my gun?)
(On no, I don't feel good)
(I don't feel good babe)
(Stop the guitars)
(Stop the guitars)
dr. hook & the medicine show - angela s eyes
Once on a midsummer's night
I gazed on a beautiful sight
And without a word all was said
When my eyes and Angela's met
And I found myself in Angela's arms
And Angela's arms felt so right
I fell in love with an angel that night
When I looked in Angela's eyes
Ridin' life's wild carousel
Can be either heaven or hell
Depending on who shares the ride
With Angela I'm satisfied
And I found myself in Angela's arms
And Angela's arms felt so right
I fell in love with an angel that night
And I'm lost in Angela's eyes
I'm making love to an angel tonight
And I'm lost in Angela's eyes
(c) Unknown
dr. hook & the medicine show - animal instinct
I know when I'm hungry, I know the taste I like
I know how much it takes to satisfy my appetite
I know when I've had enough or when I still need more
I don't need no-one to tell me what I'm hungry for
Just my animal instinct, way that I feel
Animal instinct, got to be real
Animal hunger, burning down below
Animal instinct will show me where to go
If you're feeling hungry your big desires burn
You need some satisfaction but you don't know where to turn
Got to trust your instincts, instincts always right
You'll find what your hungry for out there in the night
Trust your animal instinct, way that you feel
Animal instinct, got to be real
Animal hunger, burning down below
Animal instinct will show you where to go
Animal instinct, way that you feel
Animal instinct, got to be real
Animal hunger, burning down below
Animal instinct
Animal instinct, burning down below
Animal hunger
Animal instinct, burning down below
Animal hunger
Animal hunger, burning down below
Animal instinct
Animal instinct, burning down below
Animal hunger
Animal hunger......
(c) Unknown
dr. hook & the medicine show - baby makes her blue jeans talk
Night falls on the city, baby feels the beat
Slick and sexy angel of the street
The queen of all the night birds watch her when she walks
She don't say nothing but, baby makes her blue jeans talk
Baby makes her blue jeans, yes she makes her blue jeans talk
Baby makes her blue jeans, yes she makes her blue jeans talk
You know what she's thinking about and it turns you inside out
She don't say nothing but, baby makes her blue jeans talk
Night time in the city, magic in the air
The action starts at midnight, she'll be there
The queen of all the night birds, a player in the dark
She don't say nothing but, baby makes her blue jeans talk
Baby makes her blue jeans, yes she makes her blue jeans talk
Baby makes her blue jeans, yes she makes her blue jeans talk
You know what she's thinking about and it turns you inside out
She don't say nothing but, baby makes her blue jeans talk
Baby makes her blue jeans, yes she makes her blue jeans talk
Baby makes her blue jeans, yes she makes her blue jeans talk
You know what she's thinking about and it turns you inside out
She don't say nothing but, baby makes her blue jeans talk
She don't say nothing but, baby makes her blue jeans talk
She won't say nothing
She don't say nothing .........
dr. hook & the medicine show - bad eye bill
Thank the good lord for rock and roll
Thank the good lord for gin
Thank the good lord that women are made to satisfy their men
Thank the good lord for Black and Red and our good buddy Will
Thank the good lord most of all, for good old Bad Eye Bill
Bad Eye Bill from Maryville, got a yellow dog named Black
A blonde haired wife called Red, that runs around behind Bill's back
Bad Eye Bill and his buddy Will are known to take a drink or ten
Will would pick up an old guitar and Bad Eye Bill will sing
Thank the good lord for rock and roll
Thank the good lord for gin
Thank the good lord that women are made to satisfy their men
Thank the good lord for Black and Red and our good buddy Will
Thank the good lord most of all, for good old Bad Eye Bill
Bad Eye Bill got locked in jail, 'bout a week or so ago
Swore to the jailer and the preacher that the good lord had saved his soul
Bill went home found Black and Red in bed with his buddy Will
He shot 'em all and he started singin', and he's still singin' in jail
Thank the good lord for rock and roll
Thank the good lord for gin
Thank the good lord that women are made to satisfy their men
Thank the good lord for Black and Red and our late buddy Will
Thank the good lord most of all, for good old Bad Eye Bill
Thank the good lord for rock and roll
Thank the good lord for gin
Thank the good lord that women are made to satisfy their men
Thank the good lord for Black and Red and my late buddy Will
Thank the good lord most of all, for good old Bad Eye Bill
(c)1976 Sunbury Music Ltd.
dr. hook & the medicine show - ballad of lucy jordan
The mornin' sun touched lightly on the eyes of Lucy Jordan
In her white suburban bedroom, in a white suburban town
As she lay there 'neath the covers, dreaming of a thousand lovers
'Til the world turned to orange and the room went spinnin' round
At the age of 37, she realised she'd never ride through Paris
In a sports car, with the warm wind in her hair
And she let the phone keep ringin' as she sat there softly singin'
Pretty nursery rhymes she'd memorised in her daddy's easy chair
Her husband, he was off to work, and the kids were off to school
And there were oh so many ways for her to spend her day
She could clean the house for hours, or rearrange the flowers
Or run naked down the shady street screaming all the way
At the age of 37, she realised she'd never ride through Paris
In a sports car, with the warm wind in her hair
And she let that phone keep ringin' as she sat there softly singin'
Pretty nursery rhymes she'd memorised in her daddy's easy chair
The evening sun touched gently on the eyes of Lucy Jordan
On the rooftop where she'd climbed when all the laughter grew too loud
And she bowed and curtseyed to the man, who reached and offered her his hand
And led her down to the long white car that waited past the crowd
At the age of 37, she knew she'd found forever as they rode along through Paris
With the warm wind in her hair
Ooooohhh yes with the wind in her hair oooooohhhh......
(c)1973 Sony Music Entertainment Inc.
dr. hook & the medicine show - before the tears
(E. Stevens/P. Overstreet)
I don't want to see you cry
Your crying always changes my mind
And we know well
It's livin' hell
Pretending our love hasn't died
Though we tried
Before the tears, I'm leaving
Should've left a long time ago
'Cause it's clear we stopped believing anymore
And I'm so tired and empty
Since I found we've lost it all
And I'm leaving before the tears start to fall
Ooh I'm leaving before the tears start to fall
Sad to say
I'm on my way
And your heart will be breaking at dawn
I'll be gone
Before the tears, I'm leaving
Should've left a long time ago
'Cause it's clear we stopped believing anymore
And I'm so tired and empty
Since I found we've lost it all
And I'm leaving before the tears start to fall
Before the tears, I'm leaving
Should've left a long time ago
'Cause it's clear we stopped believing anymore
And I'm so tired and empty
Since I found we've lost it all
And I'm leaving before the tears start to fall
dr. hook & the medicine show - better love next time
I'm your friend you can talk to me
I read your fate I see misery
'Cause the one you love has left you dry
Don't start believin' that you're gonna die
Just pick your heart up off the floor and try, try again
You'll find
Better love next time baby, don't give up and I know you're gonna find
Better love next time baby, someone will be waiting down the line
With better love, better love, better love, better love next time
Sometimes it's better to let it all go
I've been there and I think I should know
So have a good cry, wash out your heart
If you keep it inside it'll tear you apart
Sometimes you lose but you're gonna win if you just, if you just, keep hanging in
You'll find
Better love next time baby, don't give up and I know you're gonna find
Better love next time baby, someone will be waiting down the line
With better love, better love
Better love next time baby, don't give up and I know you're gonna find
Better love next time baby, someone will be waiting down the line
With better love, better love
Better love next time baby........
(c)1979 Sunbury Music Ltd.
dr. hook & the medicine show - beware of lovers
Beware of lovers, who close their eyes
They could be hiding a thousand lies
You never know who they fantasise
Beware of lovers who close their eyes
It might be a stranger, or your best friend
Her very first lover that she's holding again
Ask no questions and you'll get no lies
Beware of lovers, who close their eyes
Does she have to drink that glass of wine?
Does she play the part with a cloudy mind?
Is it really you that has her hypnotised?
Beware of lovers, who close their eyes
Play with fire, watch the flame
Two burnin' lovers, in a dangerous game
In the heat of passion, satisfaction sublime
They open to love you, and they close their eyes
Beware of lovers, who close their eyes
Beware of lovers, who close their eyes
Beware of lovers, who close their eyes
Beware of lovers, who close their eyes
Beware of lovers, who close their eyes
dr. hook & the medicine show - blown away
It's raining again, here in my hotel
I guess I'm a little lonely and I don't feel very well
Maybe this time I'm really dying, now wouldn't that be swell
I deserve it for taking a good love, taking a good love and blowing it all to hell
There's another good love blown away again
Another sweet love just scattered with the wind
Another letter added to the letters that I will never send
I've blown away a good love once again
This was gonna be the big one, my precious saving grace
This was gonna be different, this time I'd play it straight
But like a fool, I played my same old hand and made my same mistakes
There I was taking a good love, taking a good love and turnin' into hate
There's another good love blown away again
Another sweet love just scattered with the wind
Another letter added to the letters that I will never send
I've blown away a good love once again
There's another good love blown away again
Another sweet love just scattered with the wind
Another letter added to the letters that I will never send
I've blown away a good love once again
(c) 1980 Horse Hair Music/BMI.
dr. hook & the medicine show - body talking
You walked into the room
I smelt your perfume
And I could see your body talkin'
Got up and grabbed the chance
C'mon we're gonna dance
'Cause I can see your body talkin'
You never said a thing
But baby just the same
The things you weren't sayin'
Kept poundin' in my brain
Right there on the floor
I saw you wanted more
'Cause I could see your body talkin'
I feel every quiver
I feel every shiver
Action speaks louder than words
I know what your sayin'
When your body's swayin'
Girl you got a way to make your feelings heard
You never said a thing
But baby just the same
The things you weren't sayin'
Kept poundin' in my brain
Right there on the floor
You knew I wanted more
And I could see your body talkin'
I can feel your motion
Rockin' like the ocean
Action speaks louder than words
I know what your sayin'
When your body's playin'
Girl you got a way to make your feelings heard
Right there on the floor
You knew I wanted more
And I could see your body talkin'
(I can feel it)
I feel every shiver
I feel every quiver
I can feel your body talkin'
(I can feel it)
I can feel your heat now
I can feel your beat now
I can feel your body talkin'
I can feel your body talkin'
I can see your body
I can feel your body
Talkin', talkin'
(I can feel it)
I can feel your body
I can see your body
I can feel your body
Talkin', talkin'
(I can feel it)
(c)1980 Horse Hair Music/BMI.
dr. hook & the medicine show - boy talk
I'd like to get to know you better
I'd like for you to know me too
Could I have your name and number?
I'd like to spend some time with you
Would you tell me where your job is?
I'd like to know what sign you are
Could I buy you a pina colada?
Could I walk you to your car?
Boy talk, boys talkin' in the same ol' way
Boy talk, girls hear it 'bout a hundred times a day
Could I come to your apartment?
Would you go to lunch with me?
Maybe we could see a movie
Maybe we could have some tea
Like to know where you got your brown eyes
Like to know if you make your clothes
Like to know what you look like naked
Oh oh oh oh
Boy talk, boys talkin' in the same ol' way
Boy talk, girls hear it 'bout a hundred times a day
Like to know where you got your brown eyes
Like to know if you make your clothes
Like to know what you look like naked
Oh oh oh oh
Boy talk, boys talkin' in the same ol' way
Boy talk, girls hear it 'bout a hundred times a day
It's all boy talk
I'd like to get to know you better.....naked
Could I come to your apartment.....naked
Maybe we could see a movie...ha ha ha...naked
Could I walk you to your car......naked
Like to know if you make your clothes......naked
Like to know what sign you are.....when your naked
Ha ha ha
It's all boy talk
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