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  • 27-06-1977
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    These Days
    Composer(s): Dan Fogelberg
    Performer(s): Dan Fogelberg



    I used to think of myself as a soldier
    Holding his own against impossible odds
    Badly outnumbered and caught in a crossfire of devils and gods

    All I ever wanted to be was free
    All I ever looked for was what was within my eyes to see
    Oh, but these days are just like you and me
    Oh, but these days are just like you and me

    You used to be something I could believe in
    How could you let me forsake myself so
    You used to think of your life as a riddle with no answer known

    All you ever wanted to be was free
    All you ever looked for was what was within your sights to see
    Oh, but these days are just like you and me
    Oh, but these days are just like you and me

    We used to live like there was no tomorrow
    Tasting our trials a day at a time
    Crying for justice and laughing at sorrow
    Such innocent crimes

    All we ever wanted to be was free
    All we ever looked for was what was within our sights to see
    Oh, but these days are just like you and me
    Oh, but these days are just like you and me
    Just like you and me
    You know they're just like you and me



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    Could I Have This Dance?
    Composer(s): Wayland Holyfield; Bob House
    Performer(s): Anne Murray
    and multiple other artists



    I'll always remember the song they were playing
    The first time we danced and I knew
    As we swayed to the music and held to each other
    I fell in love with you

    Could I have this dance for the rest of my life?
    Would you be my partner, then every night?
    When we're together it feels so right
    Could I have this dance for the rest of my life?

    I'll always remember that magic moment
    When I held you close to me
    As we moved together, I knew, forever
    You're all I'll ever need

    Could I have this dance for the rest of my life?
    Would you be my partner every night?
    When we're together it feels so right
    Could I have this dance for the rest of my life?

    Could I have this dance for the rest of my life?
    Would you be my partner every night?
    When we're together it feels so right
    Could I have this dance for the rest of my life?



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    Jacques
    Composer(s): Luis Eduardo Aute
    Performer(s): Luis Eduardo Aute



    Permíteme el atrevimiento de llamarte así
    Al escribir esta balada urgente para ti
    para ti
    Jacques
    Querrás saber por qué se me ha ocurrido
    al cabo de los años transcurridos
    recordar a aquel quijote belga
    que escapó a Tahití
    Jacques
    Podría responderte simplemente porque sí
    O que en la radio acabo de escuchar "Le Plat Pays"
    Jacques, lo que sucede es que me han desgarrado el corazón
    Y necesito hablarte como "Jef" necesitó
    Tu canción...
    Ella ya no está...
    Pero eso qué más da
    Pero eso qué más da
    Lo malo es esta noche
    de eterna soledad
    Jacques, ne me quittes pas
    Jacques
    ya ves que no se trata de escribirle al Sr. Juez
    y que mi drama es para que respondas: "qué idiotez
    qué idiotez"
    Jacques
    si acudo a ti es porque busco a un amigo
    para unas copas Y un "estoy contigo
    y a esa falsa rubia consentida
    que la folle un pez!..."
    Jacques
    Vayamos con Jaurés, Zangra y Fernand a la kermes
    Y luego al "Amsterdam" a que nos hagan un francés
    Jacques
    pero han huido de este octubre frío de París...
    tal vez estén volando entre las nubes junto a ti
    aux marquises
    Ella ya no está...
    Pero eso qué más da
    Pero eso qué más da...
    Lo malo es esta noche
    de eterna soledad...
    Jacques, ne me quittes pas




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    26-06-1977
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    Sei Già Di Un Altro
    ((Adapted from: Don't Worry Baby (The Beach Boys) - 1964))
    Composer(s): Roger Christian - Brian Wilson - Pantros
    Performer(s): Equipe 84 - 1965



    Ecco, d'un tratto tu non ridi e ti mancan le parole
    Tu ricominci a pensare, io lo so, al nostro amore
    Noi stiamo bene insieme,che cosa importa se
    se tu già sei, (sei già di un altro)
    sei già di un altro (sei già di un altro)
    per la vita legata a lui (sei già di un altro)
    sei già di un altro (sei già di un altro)
    Uuh... uuh...

    Anche se asciughi quelle lacrime si vede che tu hai pianto, e allor
    anche se cerchi di sorridere si vede che sei triste ancor
    Noi ci vogliamo bene, che cosa importa se

    se tu già sei, (sei già di un altro)
    sei già di un altro (sei già di un altro)
    l'altro uomo con cui già sei (sei già di un altro)
    sei già di un altro (sei già di un altro)
    Uuh... uuh...

    Anche se asciughi quelle lacrime si vede che tu hai pianto, e allor
    anche se cerchi di sorridere si vede che sei triste ancor
    Noi ci vogliamo bene, che cosa importa se

    se tu già sei, (sei già di un altro)
    sei già di un altro (sei già di un altro)
    per la vita legata a lui (sei già di un altro)
    sei già di un altro (sei già di un altro)
    Uuh... uuh...



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    Could I?
    Composer(s): Jerry Fuller; Gary Puckett
    Performer(s): Gary Puckett & The Union Gap



    Your only try at love was through before it began
    So now you're frightened of the thought of losing again
    Would I be true to you; girl, if there's any doubt
    Just ask me anything your mind is wondering about

    Could I chase the bitter taste
    Left in your heart by someone who said goodbye
    Could I love?
    Give me love
    I'm down on my knees, beggin' you please
    Could I?

    If I could get to you & prove the things that I say
    You wouldn't compare me to the pain you knew yesterday
    You've built a wall of ice I'm sure my lovin' will melt
    Please let me hold you, love, instead of asking yourself

    Could I chase the bitter taste
    Left in your heart by someone who said goodbye
    Could I love?
    Give me love
    I'm down on my knees, beggin' you please
    Could I? ...



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    Jacob's Ladder
    Composer(s): Bruce Hornsby
    Performer(s): Huey Lewis & The News



    I met a fan dancer
    Down in South Side Birmingham
    She was running from a fat man
    Selling salvation in his hand
    Now he's trying to save me
    We'll I'm doing alright the best that I can
    Just another fallen angel
    Trying to get through the night

    Step by step, one by one, higher and higher
    Step by step, rung by rung climbing Jacob's ladder

    Coming over the airwaves
    The man says I'm overdue
    Sing along, send some money
    Join the chosen few
    Well mister I'm not in a hurry
    And I don't want to be like you
    And all I want from tomorrow
    Is to get it better than today

    Step by step, one by one, higher and higher
    Step by step, rung by rung climbing Jacob's ladder




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    25-06-1977
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    These Boots Are Made For Walkin' ((aka One Of These Days (Operation Ivy) - 1989; This Body (Belgian Asociality) - 1994))
    Composer(s): Lee Hazlewood
    First release by: Nancy Sinatra - 1966
    Covered by multiple other artists

    Versions In Other Languages:
    1966 - Ces Bottes Sont Faites Pour Marcher (Eileen)
    1967 - Stivaletti Rossi (Dalida)
    1984 - Bisogna Far Qualcosa (Adriano Celentano)



    You keep saying you got something for me
    Something you call love but confess
    You've been a'messin' where you shouldn't 've been a'messin'
    And now someone else is getting all your best
    Well, these boots are made for walkin', and that's just what they'll do
    One of these days these boots are gonna walk all over you

    You keep lyin' when you oughta be truthin'
    You keep losing when you oughta not bet
    You keep samin' when you oughta be a'changin'
    What's right is right but you ain't been right yet
    These boots are made for walkin', and that's just what they'll do
    One of these days these boots are gonna walk all over you

    You keep playing where you shouldn't be playing
    And you keep thinking that you'll never get burnt (Hah)
    Well, I've just found me a brand new box of matches (Yeah)
    And what he knows you ain't had time to learn
    These boots are made for walkin', and that's just what they'll do
    One of these days these boots are gonna walk all over you

    Are you ready, boots?
    Start walkin'



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    Coucouroucoucou Paloma
    Adapted from: Cucurrucucu Paloma - 1954
    Composer(s): Tomás Méndez; Eddy Marnay; Jacques Larue
    Performer(s): Nana Mouskouri - 1968



    Le vent chasse un nuage
    Qui fait sa route vers l'infini
    La mer parle au rivage
    Et je l'écoute et je m'ennuie
    Je suis seule à comprendre
    La chanson de l'oiseau qui passe
    J'attends d'un cœur qui tremble
    Celui qui viendra prendre sa place

    Cou-cou-rou-cou-cou paloma
    Cou-cou-rou-cou-cou paloma

    Dis-moi si l'amour existe
    Moi pour qui les jours sont tristes

    Libre, mon cœur est libre
    Celui qui m'aime me le prendra
    Vivre, je voudrais vivre
    Oui mais qui m'aime je ne sais pas
    Je suis seule au rivage
    Et je chante à l'oiseau qui danse
    De nuage en nuage
    J'ai pour lui la voix de l'espérance

    Cou-cou-rou-cou-cou paloma
    Cou-cou-rou-cou-cou paloma

    Ce soir je ne suis plus triste
    Je sais que l'amour existe
    Cou-cou-rou-cou-cou
    Cou-cou-rou-cou-cou
    Cou-cou-rou-cou-cou
    Je sais que l'amour existe



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    Jackson
    Composer(s): Gaby Rodgers; Billy Edd Wheeler
    Performer(s): Johnny Cash & June Carter



    Both: We got married in a fever hotter than a pepper sprout
    We been talkin' 'bout Jackson

    Johnny: Ever since the fire went out
    I'm goin' to Jackson, I'm gonna mess around (yeah?)
    Yeah, I'm goin' to Jackson, look out Jackson town

    June: Well, go on down to Jackson, go ahead and wreck your health (hmm)
    Go play your hand, you big-talkin' man, make a big fool of yourself
    Yeah, yeah, go to Jackson, but go comb that hair

    Johnny: I'm gonna snowball Jackson

    June: Go ahead and see if I care

    Johnny: When I breeze inta that city, the people gonna stoop and bow (ha ha)
    All them women gonna make me teach 'em what they don't know how
    I'm goin' to Jackson, ya turn-a loose-a my coat
    'cause I'm goin' to Jackson

    June: Goodbye, that's all she wrote

    June: They'll laugh at you in Jackson (I doubt it)
    And I'll be dancin' on a pony keg
    They'll lead you 'round that town like a scalded hound
    With your tail tucked between your legs
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, go to Jackson, you big-talkin' man
    And I'll be waitin' there in Jackson behind my *Japan* fan

    Both: We got married in a fever hotter than a pepper sprout
    We been talkin' 'bout Jackson ever since the fire went ou-ou-out
    Go to Jackson and that's a natural fact
    We're goin' to Jackson, ain't never comin' back

    Both: We got married in a fever hotter than a pepper sprout

    We been talkin' 'bout Jackson




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    24-06-1977
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    Bisogna Far Qualcosa ((aka Stivaletti Rossi (Dalida) - 1967))
    ((Adapted from: These Boots Are Made For Walkin' (Nancy Sinatra) - 1966))
    Composer(s): Lee Hazlewood - Cristiano Minellono
    Performer(s): Adriano Celentano - 1984

    Versions In Other Languages:
    1966 - Ces Bottes Sont Faites Pour Marcher (Eileen)
    1989 - One Of These Days (Operation Ivy)
    1994 - This Body (Belgian Asociality)



    E io potessi farei qualcosa in più
    ma qualcosa che dico io
    una pastiglia da far prendere alla gente
    che fa renda tutta quanta sorridente
    Eh... bisogna far qualcosa
    perche non si puo più
    guardali tutti li con quelle facce sempre giù

    L'autostrada che va verso il mare
    ma quale mare e una raffineria
    si va via solo per ritornare
    con addosso qualche nuova malattia
    Bisogna far qualcosa
    perche cosi non va
    non ci si vive più
    con quelle facce sempre giù

    Son vent'anni ma io lo canto ancora
    non e protesta ma verita
    E lui l'aveva detto state attenti
    l'ha detto quasi due millenni fa... eh!...
    Bisogna far qualcosa
    ma che canzone e
    e sto cantando io
    e non cantare insieme a me!



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    Couchés Dans Le Foin
    Composer(s): Jean Nohain - Mireille
    Performer(s): Mireille
    and multiple other artists



    Il ne faut pas que je vous cache
    Que j'eus toujours la sainte horreur des vaches
    Dans ma famille, c'est un tort
    Hélas! le métier de toréador
    N'a jamais été notre fort
    J'aimerais mieux qu'on m'injurie
    Qu'on me pende ou qu'on m'expatrie
    Plutôt que de toucher un pis
    Un pis de ma vie
    Je suis ainsi, tant pis
    Et c'est dommage
    La fille de la fermière est charmante et on a le même âge
    Par bonheur pour les amoureux
    Il est au grand air d'autres jeux
    Des jeux que j'aime davantage

    Couchés dans le foin
    Avec le soleil pour témoin
    Un p'tit oiseau qui chante au loin
    On s'fait des aveux
    Et des grands serments et des vœux
    On a des brindill's plein les ch'veux
    On s'embrasse et l'on se trémousse
    Ah! que la vie est douce, douce
    Couchés dans le foin avec le soleil pour témoin

    Vous connaissez des femmes du monde
    Qui jusqu'à quatre-vingts ans restent blondes
    Qui sont folles de leur corps.
    Pour leurs amours il leur faut des décors
    Des tapis, des coussins en or
    De la lumière tamisée
    Et des tentures irisées
    Estompant sous leurs baisers
    Des appas trop usés
    Eh bien tant pis
    Mais c'est dommage
    Quand on est vigoureux, quand on aime et qu'on a mon âge
    Tous ces décors sont superflus
    Les canapés je n'en veux plus
    Je ne fais plus l'amour en cage
    Gardez, gardez vos éclairages

    Couchés dans le foin
    Avec le soleil pour témoin
    Un p'tit oiseau qui chante au loin
    On s'fait des aveux
    Et des grands serments et des vœux
    On a des brindill's plein les ch'veux
    On s'embrasse et l'on se trémousse
    Ah ! que la vie est douce, douce
    Couchés dans le foin avec le soleil pour témoin



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    Jackie Wilson Said (I'm In Heaven When You Smile)
    Composer(s): Van Morrison
    Performer(s): Van Morrison;
    and various other artists



    doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo
    doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo
    doo doo doo doo

    Jackie Wilson said, it was reet petite
    Kind of love you got, knocks me off my feet
    Let it all hang out, oh let it all hang out

    Ahh you know, I'm so wired up
    don't need no cofee in my cup
    let it all hang out, let it all hang out

    watch this
    Dang a lang a lang dang a lang a lang a lang
    Dang a lang a lang dang a lang a lang a lang
    doo doo doo doo doo

    I'm in heaven, I'm in heaven
    I'm in heaven
    when you smile, when you smile
    when you smile, when you smile

    and when you walk across the road, it makes my heart
    go Boom Boom Boom

    let it all hang out
    baby let it all hang out

    There are times, you look my way
    heaven child, you'd make my day
    let it all hang it out
    like the man said let it all hang out

    Dang a lang a lang dang a lang a lang a lang
    Dang a lang a lang dang a lang a lang a lang
    doo doo doo doo doo

    I'm in heaven, I'm in heaven, I'm in heaven
    When you smile, when you smile
    I'm in heaven, I'm in heaven, I'm in heaven
    When you smile, one more time

    I'm in heaven, I'm in heaven, I'm in heaven
    When you smile, when you smile




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    23-06-1977
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    Stivaletti Rossi ((aka Bisogna Far Qualcosa (Adriano Celentano) - 1984))
    ((Adapted from: These Boots Are Made For Walkin' (Nancy Sinatra) - 1966))
    Composer(s): Lee Hazlewood - Vito Pallavicini
    Performer(s): Dalida - 1967

    Versions In Other Languages:
    1966 - Ces Bottes Sont Faites Pour Marcher (Eileen)
    1989 - One Of These Days (Operation Ivy)
    1994 - This Body (Belgian Asociality)



    Stai attento
    Non va bene sempre
    Non poi far di me cio che vuoi
    Hai combinato i pastici che hai voluto
    Non pensare che perdoni sempre te
    Che gli stivaletti rose che piacono
    Ma per andarme de ne a te
    Stivaletti rose, ce ne andiamo
    Che gli stivaletti rose che piacono
    Ma per andarme de ne a te
    Stivaletti rose, ce ne andiamo
    Io non sono comme tutte le altre
    Stare sai e non vedrai
    Non mantiene quelle cose che prometi
    Non, ora piangerai
    Le stivaletti rossi che piaciono poco a te
    Io me le meterò
    Ma per andarmene da te

    Con la amore no devi giocare
    Forse pensi che ormai io me ne andro
    Io gia pensato
    E ho deciso que un giorno
    Tutto quanto finirà le stivaletti rossi che piaciono ma per andarmene da
    Stivaletti rossi
    Ce ne andiamo
    Stivaletti rossi, ce ne andiamo



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    Coucher De Soleil
    Composer(s): Yves Duteil
    Performer(s): Yves Duteil



    Dans les eaux de la mer
    On voit des reflets d'or
    Quand le soleil s'endort
    Dans les bras de la mer
    Et le ciel se repose
    La mer est un miroir
    Où son bleu devient noir
    Et ses nuages roses
    Quand le soleil s'éteint
    Les étoiles de la mer
    Font un ciel à l'envers
    Où dorment les dauphins
    Dans les eaux de la mer
    On voit des reflets d'or
    Quand le soleil s'endort
    Dans les bras de la mer



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    Jackie Blue
    Composer(s): Steve Cash; Larry Lee
    Performer(s): Ozark Mountain Daredevils;
    Ron Dante; R. Stevie Moore; The Smashing Pumpkins



    Oo, Jackie Blue
    Lives her life from inside of her room
    Hides a smile when she's wearin' a frown
    Oo, Jackie you're not so down

    You like your life in a free-form style
    You'll take an inch but you'd love a mile
    There never seems to be quite enough
    Floating around to fill your lovin' cup

    Oo, Jackie Blue
    What's a game girl, if you never lose?
    Ask a winner and you'll probably find
    Oo, Jackie they've lost at sometime

    Don't try to tell me
    That you're not aware of what you're doing
    Ant that you don't care
    You say it's easy, just a natural thing
    Like playing music, but you never sing

    Oo, Jackie Blue
    Making wishes that never come true
    Going places where you've never been
    Oo, Jackie Blue, you're going again

    Oo, Jackie Blue
    Lives her life from inside of her room
    Makes you think that her life is a drag
    Oo, Jackie, what fun you have had

    Oo, Jackie, oo Jackie, oo, Jackie
    Oo, Jackie.................




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    22-06-1977
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    Ces Bottes Sont Faites Pour Marcher
    ((Adapted from: These Boots Are Made For Walkin' (Nancy Sinatra) - 1966))
    Composer(s): Lee Hazlewood - Eileen
    Performer(s): Eileen - 1966

    Versions In Other Languages:
    1967 - Stivaletti Rossi (Dalida)
    1984 - Bisogna Far Qualcosa (Adriano Celentano)
    1989 - One Of These Days (Operation Ivy)
    1994 - This Body (Belgian Asociality)



    Quand tu me dis que tu n'as pas de fille
    Je sais parfaitement que tu mens
    Tout le monde sait que tu me trompes souvent
    Alors méfie-toi, je t'avertis vraiment

    Ces bottes sont faites pour marcher
    Et tu vas l'regretter
    Car je mettrai ces bottes
    Un jour ou l'autre pour te quitter

    Tu mens tellement que c'est plus fort que toi
    Et tu n'sais jamais où est la vérité
    Comme tous les enfants, tu crois être un homme
    Mais toi, dans ma vie, tu ne m'as rien donné

    Ces bottes sont faites pour marcher
    Et tu vas l'regretter
    Car je mettrai ces bottes
    Un jour ou l'autre pour te quitter

    Toi, tu joues avec le feu et tu t'amuses
    Mais un jour viendra où tu vas te brûler
    Un autre a pris ta place et moi je l'aime
    Et ce qu'il est, tu ne le seras jamais

    Ces bottes sont faites pour marcher
    Et tu vas l'regretter
    Car je mettrai ces bottes
    Un jour ou l'autre pour te quitter



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    Cotton Picker
    Composer(s): J. Capehart; Eddie Cochran
    Performer(s): Eddie Cochran



    Oh, you ain't a-gonna make a cottonpicker out of me
    (Bom-bom-bom)
    No, you ain't a-gonna make a cottonpicker out of me
    (Bom-bom-bom)

    You can make a-me laugh, make a-me cry
    Shake the stars right out of the sky
    But, you ain't a-gonna make a cottonpicker out of me

    You can make a-me sweat, make a-me steam
    You can make a-me rock-rock-rock till I scream
    But, you ain't a-gonna make a cottonpicker out of me

    You can make a-me laugh, make a-me cry
    Make a-me roll-roll-roll till I die
    But, you ain't a-gonna make a cottonpicker out of me

    You can make a-me poor, make a-me rich
    Make a-me want the seven-year-itch
    But, you ain't a-gonna make a cottonpicker out of me

    You can make a-me sing, make a-me dance
    Make a-me rock right out of my pants
    But, you ain't a-gonna make a cottonpicker out of me

    (Hey, hey you cottonpickers, right everybody, back to work)



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    Jack-Ass
    Composer(s): Beck;
    John King; Michael Simpson
    Performer(s: Beck; Dr. Lonnie Smith;
    South Austin Jug Band



    I been drifting along in the same stale shoes
    Loose ends tying the noose in the back of my mind
    If you thought that you were making your way
    To where the puzzles and pagans lay
    I'll put it together: It's a strange invitation
    When I wake up someone will sweep up my lazy bones
    And we will rise in the cool of the evening
    I remember the way that you smiled
    When the gravity shackles were wild
    And something is vacant when I think it's all beginning
    I been drifting along in the same stale shoes
    Loose ends tying the noose in the back of my mind
    If you thought that you were making your way
    To where the puzzles and pagans lay
    I'll put it together: It's a strange invitation




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    21-06-1977
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    These Arms Of Mine
    Composer(s): Otis Redding
    First release by: Otis Redding - 1962
    Covered by multiple other artists



    These arms of mine
    They are lonely
    Lonely and feeling blue
    These arms of mine
    They are yearning
    Yearning for mortiying you
    And if you
    Would let them
    Hold you Oh how grateful I will be
    These arms of mine
    They are burning
    Burning for mortiying you
    These arms of mine
    They are wanting
    Wanting to hold you
    And if you
    Would let them hold you
    Ohh how grateful I will be
    Come on, come on baby
    Just be my little woman (yeah)
    Just be my lover I need somebody
    (Somebody to treat me right)
    (Ohh) I need your warm loving arms to hold me tight
    And I need you tender lips too
    Hold me, hold me



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    Cotton Mill Man
    Composer(s): Joe Langston
    Performer(s): Jim & Jesse



    I was born in the shadow
    Of a cotton mill smoke stack
    Down in Alabama's bottom land
    Where my grand pappy broke his back
    Pullin' on a cotton sack
    To raise my pa to be a cotton mill man

    I've got lots of memories
    Government commodities
    Probably need payment again

    While the boss man on the hill
    Bought his stake and then the field
    Called up on to clean his mill
    The cotton mill man

    Lord don't let my son grow up
    To be a sweaty cotton mill man

    I grew up in the gloom
    Of a cotton mill weave room
    With weaver's gluin' calluses
    All over my hands

    I didn't have a honeymoon
    I couldn't leave my cotton loom
    I swore my son would never
    Be a cotton mill man

    I watched my woman cry
    When our baby daughter died
    Why the doctor never came
    We lacked the money but the fame
    And I cussed the day
    I became a cotton mill man

    Lord, don't let my son grow up
    To be a sweaty cotton mill man

    The company taught us all the rules
    On how to work with spinnin' spools
    So the bosses son could drive a big black sedan
    The company owned the houses
    And the company owned the grammar school
    You'll never see an educated cotton mill man

    They figure you don't need to learn
    Anything without you earn
    The money that you pay a phone ammends
    To the general store they own
    Or else they'll take away your home
    And give it to some other only cotton mill man

    Lord, don't let my son grow up
    To be a sweaty cotton mill man

    Lord, don't let my son grow up
    To be a sweaty cotton mill man



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