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Last Train
03:16
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Could be the only one waiting for you
Could be the only one waiting for you
Be the light at the end of the tunnel
Waiting like the last train, waiting like the last train
I could be rolling over in my grave
Lost at sea amongst the waves
Cast away on the face of the moon
You know I‘m gonna come through, still I’m gonna come through
Well if I were the last train coming ‘round
If I were the last train coming ‘round
Climb on board, I'd say climb on board
You know I‘m gonna come through, still I‘m gonna come through
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I'm Your Man
04:15
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You might be crying in the street
Wishing the world was at your feet
You think you’re done, feeling beat
Just hold on, ‘cause I’m coming
I’m your man – I’m on your side
I’m your man – no need to hide
I’m your man – I won’t fail
I’m your man, I’m your man, yeah, yeah
All your troubles, they’re my troubles
I’m gonna work, we’ll see this through
I do declare – I won’t fail
I can’t stop, I don’t know how
I’m your man – I’m on your side
I’m your man – no need to hide
I’m your man – I won’t fail
I’m your man, I’m your man, yeah, yeah
There been times, I been alone
I know the ups – I know the downs
I know you need, a helping hand
You feel like running – nowhere to go
I’m your man – I’m on your side
I’m your man – no need to hide
I’m your man – I won’t fail
I’m your man, I’m your man, yeah, yeah
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Jungle Kid
04:57
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Got an alligator heart, with a crocodile smile
Holding onto the reins, gonna make it worthwhile
Ain’t coming down, won’t ya come on up
Come on over to the other side and try and test your luck
King of the jungle, baby, you my jungle kid
I'm the king of the jungle, baby, you my jungle kid
I'm the king of the jungle, baby, you my jungle kid
I'm the king of the jungle, baby, you my jungle kid
Got a ton of sobs, hidden in my shoes
Singing nursery rhymes, an’ they sound like Bo Diddley’s blues
You mean old cat, sitting on the shelf
Well, I’ve the heart of dog in a jar and a horse too drunk to ride
King of the jungle, baby, you my jungle kid
King of the jungle, baby, you my jungle kid
I'm the king of the jungle, baby, you my jungle kid
I'm the king of the jungle, baby, you my jungle kid
Got a monkey suit, got a dragons claw
I got everything you need, and so much more
King of the jungle, babe, you my jungle kid
I’m the king of the jungle, you my jungle kid, now
King of the jungle, baby, you my jungle kid
I'm the king of the jungle, baby, you my jungle kid
I'm the king of the jungle, babe, you my jungle kid, now
I'm the king of the jungle, baby, you my jungle kid
Ton of sobs, hidden in my shoes
Singing nursery rhymes, an’ they sound like Bo Diddley’s blues
You mean old cat, sitting on the shelf
Well, I’ve the heart of dog in a jar and a horse too drunk to ride
King of the jungle, baby, you my jungle kid
I'm the king of the jungle, baby, you my jungle kid
I'm the king of the jungle, baby, you my jungle kid
I'm the king of the jungle, baby, and you my jungle kid
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All I Got in This World
05:13
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Rolled up this morning, from a dream that won’t let me be now
Rolled up this morning, from a dream that won’t let me be now
Seem the whole world, don’t know right from wrong
Told my best friend, as I headed outta town
I told my best friend, as I headed outta town
Keep my home happy, all I got in this world now
I get so lonely, don’t leave me too long
I get so lonely, don’t leave me too long
Keep my home happy, all we got in this world now
Rolled up this morning, from a dream that won’t let me be now
Rolled up this morning, from a dream that won’t let me be now
Keep my home happy, all I got in this world now
Now hush - do you hear me call?
Hush, hush now child, alright - do you hear me call?
Keep my happy home safe, that's all I got in this world
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Out On Saturday Night
05:27
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Soon be Saturday night, with a girl that shines
Got the long blonde hair and a smile that knows
Well, the mirror says yes and my feet say go
Out on Saturday night, too soon come Sunday morning
I been working all week - like a moth to the flame
Well, so it goes, that’s how time slips away
Least I got Saturday night - keep my Mondays at bay
You make a boy feel pride, girl
And pride don’t come cheap
Like a bird in the hand, girl
Like it’s sunny for a week
Would you walk along, would you stroll a while?
While the weather is kind, we’ll walk along in style
My shoes are my only carriage, so if you ain’t tired
We could go on home - meet the Sunday morning
You make a boy feel pride, girl
And pride don’t come cheap
Like a bird in the hand, girl
Like it’s sunny for a week
Would you walk along, would you stroll a while?
While the weather is kind, walk along in style
My shoes are my only carriage, so if you ain’t tired
We could go on home - meet the Sunday morning
We could go on home - meet the Sunday morning
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Boogie Chillen
05:49
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Well my Mama did not allow me, just to stay out all night long
Said my Mama did not allow me, just to stay out all night long
I don't care what she didn't allow, I'd slip out anyhow
One night I was laying down, heard Mom and Poppa talking
I heard Poppa tell Mama - you gotta let that boy boogie woogie
Because it's in him, it's sure got to come on out
Well I felt so good now, yeah, well I felt so good now, yeah
Well I felt so good now, yeah, I went and boogied just the same night
- boogie chillen now!
When I first came to town now, I was walking down Hasting's Street
I saw Henry's Swing Club, I decided I'd drop in there that night
When I got there, when I got there
Yes people, they was really having a ball
- boogie chillen now!
Well my Mama did not allow me, just to stay out all night long
Said my Mama did not allow me, just to stay out all night long
All night long, all night long, all night long
All night long, all night long, all night long
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Running Shoes
04:02
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Meet me in the bottom, yeah, hand me my running shoes
Meet me in the bottom, yeah, hand me my running shoes
She got a bad old man, she got such a mean old man
Ain't got time to lose
Well, I hope you see me, when I come sneaking by
Well, I hope you see me, when I come sneaking by
If you see me moving, know my life is at stake
Meet me in the bottom, yeah, hand me my running shoes
Meet me in the bottom, yeah, hand me my running shoes
I think I better jump out the window, now
Said, I think I better make it out the window, now
Ain't got time to lose
Well, I hope you see me, when I come streaking by
Well, I hope you see me, when I come sneaking by
If you see me moving, know my life is at stake
She got a bad old man, she got such a mean old man
Ain't got time to lose
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8. |
It Hurts Me Too
04:06
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You said you hurting, almost lost your mind
The man you love mistreat you all the time
When things go wrong, go wrong with you - it hurts me too
He loves another woman, and I love you
But you stand beside him, and take all his mess
When things go wrong, go wrong with you - it hurts me too
You said you hurting, almost lost your mind
But you stand beside him, and take all his mess
When things go wrong, go wrong with you - it hurts me too
You better leave him, or you better put him down
You know I just can't stand to see you messed around
When things go wrong, go wrong with you - it hurts me too
You said you hurting, almost lost your mind
The man you love treat you so unkind
When things go wrong, go wrong with you - it hurts me too
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9. |
Come to Call
02:58
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Ah huh, must I come and tell you now, you won't see your boy no more
Ah huh, must I come and tell you now, you won't see your boy no more
'Cause nobody ever comes around - nobody ever come to call
Ah huh, girlfriend, well I tell you now, you won't see your man no more
Ah huh, girlfriend, well I tell you now, you won't see your man no more
'Cause nobody ever comes around - nobody ever come to call
Ah huh, Mama, well I tell you now, you won't see your boy no more
Ah huh, Mama, well I tell you now, you won't see your boy no more
'Cause nobody ever comes around, nobody ever comes around
Nobody ever comes around - nobody ever come to call
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Wanna tell you 'bout a dance, that's going around
Everybody doing it, from the grown ups down
Don't move your hands, don't move your feet
Don't move you lips, you just shake your hips
We do the hip shake thing, now, we do the hip shake thing
We do the hip shake thing, now, we do the hip shake thing
Ain't this easy, ain't this easy
Well, I met a little girl, in a country town
She said what do you know, are you Slim Harpo?
Didn't move her hands, didn't move her feet
Didn't move her lips, she just shook her hips
We do the hip shake thing, hip shake thing
Hip shake thing, hip shake thing
Well if you don't know, just what to do
Listen to me, hear every word I say
Don't move your hands, don't move your feet
Don't move your lips, just shake your hips
Do the hip shake thing, hip shake thing
Hip shake thing, hip shake thing
Poor old Maddie, got no change in clothes
Girl got drunk, throwed her clothes outdoors
Poor old Maddie, got no place to go
Girl got drunk, throwed her clothes outdoors
Going down to Memphis, I'll see that World's Fair
Reason I'm a-going now is I know my baby's there
Going down to Memphis, see the World Fair
Reason I'm a-going now is I know my baby's there
Need no heater or fireplace beside my bed
The little girl I got, she keep her cherry red
Need no heater or fireplace beside my bed
The little girl I got, she keep her cherry red
Cherry red, cherry red, cherry red
Well, she cherry red, cherry red
Cherry red, cherry red
We do the hip shake thing, hip shake thing
Hip shake thing, hip shake thing
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Alex Haynes UK
A UK blues act playing stripped-back blues with a fresh, rock’n’roll sound.
Haynes' song-writing draws influence from old school blues, Sun/Chess-style R&B and Soul and the Brit-Blues of the 60s.
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