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Blues For My Baby And Me


Blues For My Baby And Me
Composer(s): Elton John; Bernie Taupin
Performer(s): Elton John



Your old man got mad when I told him we were leaving
He cursed and he raged and he swore at the ceiling
He called you his child said honey get wise to his game
He'll get you in trouble I know it, those bums are all the same
There's a greyhound outside in the lane, it's waiting for us
So tell him goodbye, we gotta go west on that bus
And it's all over now
Don't you worry no more
Gonna go west to the sea
The greyhound is swaying
And the radio is playing
Some blues for baby and me
And the highway looks like it never did
Lord it looks so sweet and so free
And I can't forget that trip to the west
Singing blues for baby and me

Saw your hands trembling, your eyes opened in surprise
It's ninety in the shade babe, and there ain't a cloud in the sky
I called you my child, said honey now it's our game
There's two of us to play it and I'm happy to be home again
There's a greyhound outside in the lane, it's waiting for us
So tell him goodbye, we gotta go west on that bus

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Learning To Fly (Tom Petty & The Heartbreakers)


Learning To Fly
Composer(s): Jeff Lynne - Tom Petty
Performer(s): Tom Petty & The Heartbreakers
and multiple other artists



Well I started out down a dirty road
Started out all alone
And the sun went down as I crossed the hill
The town lit up the world got still

I’m learning to fly but I ain’t got wings
Comin’ down is the hardest thing

Well the good old days may not return
And the rocks might melt, and the sea may burn

I’m learning to fly but I ain’t got wings
Comin’ down is the hardest thing

Well some say life will beat you down
Break your heart, steal your crown
So I started out for God kno ws where
But I guess I’ll know when I get there

I’m learning to fly around the clouds
But what goes up must come down

I’m learning to fly but I ain’t got wings
Comin’ down is the hardest thing
I’m learning to fly around the clouds
But what goes up must come down

I’m learning to fly
I’m learning to fly

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Blues For Allah


Blues For Allah
Composer(s): Jerry Garcia; Donna Jean Godchaux; Keith Godchaux;
Mickey Hart; Robert Hunter; Bill Kreutzmann; Phil Lesh; Bob Weir
Originally performed by: Grateful Dead
Covered by: Jazz Is Dead; Henry Kaiser



Arabian wind, the needle's eye is thin
The ships of state sail on mirage and drown in sand
Out in no man's land, where Allah does command
What good is spilling blood?
It will not grow a thing
"Taste eternity", the swords sing
Blues for Allah, Insh'Allah
They lie where they fall, there's nothing more to say
The desert stars are bright tonight, let's meet as friends

The flower of Islam, the fruit of Abraham
The thousand stories have come round to one again
Arabian night, our gods pursue their flight
What fatal flowers of darkness bloom from seeds of light
Bird of Paradise fly in the white sky

Blues for Allah, Insh'Allah
Let's see with our heart these things our eyes have seen
And know the truth must still lie somewhere in between

Under eternity
Under eternity
Under eternity
Under eternity
Under eternity
Under eternity

Bird of Paradise fly in white sky
Blues for Allah, Insh'Allah

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Learning To Fly (Pink Floyd)


Learning To Fly
Composer(s): Jon Carin - David Gilmour - Bob Ezrin - Anthony Moore - David Gilmour
First release by: Pink Floyd - 1987



Into the distance, a ribbon of black
Stretched to the point of no turning back
A flight of fancy on a windswept field
Standing alone my senses reeled
A fatal attraction holding me fast, how
Can I escape this irresistible grasp?

Can't keep my eyes from the circling skies
Tongue-tied and twisted just an earth-bound misfit, I

Ice is forming on the tips of my wings
Unheeded warnings, I thought I thought of everything
No navigator to guide my way home
Unladened, empty and turned to stone

A soul in tension that's learning to fly
Condition grounded but determined to try
Can't keep my eyes from the circling skies
Tongue-tied and twisted just an earth-bound misfit, I

Friction lock - set
Mixture - rich
Propellers - fully forward
Flaps - set - 10 degrees
Engine gauges and suction - check

Mixture set to maximum percent - recheck
Flight instruments...
Altimeters - check both
(garbled word) - on
Navigation lights - on
Strobes - on
(to tower): confirm 3-8-echo ready for departure
(tower): hello again, this is now 129.4
(to tower): 129.4
It's time to go
(tower): you may commence your takeoff, winds over 10 knots
(to tower): 3-8-echo
Easy on the brakes
Take it easy
It's gonna roll this time
Just hand the power gradually, and it...

Above the planet on a wing and a prayer
My grubby halo, a vapour trail in the empty air
Across the clouds I see my shadow fly
Out of the corner of my watering eye
A dream unthreatened by the morning light
Could blow this soul right through the roof of the night

There's no sensation to compare with this
Suspended animation, a state of bliss
Can't keep my eyes from the circling skies
Tongue-tied and twisted just an earth-bound misfit, I

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Blues Before Sunrise


Blues Before Sunrise
Composer(s): Leroy Carr
Originally performed by: Leroy Carr
Covered by various other artists



I have the blues before sunrise, tears standing in my eyes
I have the blues before sunrise, tears standing in my eyes
It was a miserable feeling, now babe, a feeling I do despise

I have to leave, leave you baby, because you know you done me wrong
I have to leave you baby, because you know you done me wrong
I'm gonna pack up and leave you darling and break up my happy home

I have to leave, leave you baby, I'm gonna leave you all alone
I'm gonna leave you baby, I'm gonna leave you all alone
I'm gonna pack up and leave you darling because you know you done me wrong

Well now goodbye, goodbye baby, I'll see you on some rainy day
Well now goodbye baby, I'll see you on some rainy day
You can go ahead now little darling, 'cause I want you to have your way

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Learning The Game


Learning The Game
((French Version: La Règle Du Jeu (by Éric James) - 1998))
Composer(s): Buddy Holly
First release by: Buddy Holly - 1960
Covered by multiple other artists



Hearts that are broken and love that's untrue
These go with learning the game

When you love her but she doesn't love you
You're only learning the game

When she says that you're the only one she'll ever love
Then you find that you are not the one she's thinking of

Feeling so sad and you're all alone and blue
That's when you're learning the game

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Blues As Blues Can Get


Blues As Blues Can Get
Composer(s): J. Fred Knobloch; Tim Krekel
Performer(s): Delbert McClinton;
Fabulous Horndogs; Chris Farlowe



Gonna sit right down in my easy chair
Pull out a deck of cards, play some solitaire
Break out a bottle, wash me a glass
To keep me company 'til the feelings pass
Everybody needs someting to do
Me, I'll just sit here and think about you
It might seem hopeless, but it ain't that bad yet
It's just the blues as blues can get...

I need to call somebody, someone I can trust
I need the number for lovers' anonymous
I'll tell 'em my story, hope they understand
Maybe they can explain it to me
'cause I don't think I can
I'll take your picture down from my wall
Try to remember the thrill of it all
I know it's over, but it ain't over yet
It's just the blues as blues can get...

Why fight the feeling when I can't fight back the tears
I stare at the ceiling and wish that you were here
I'm going crazy, but I ain't crazy yet
It's just the blues as blues can get...

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Learning The Blues


Learning The Blues
Composer(s): Dolores Vicki Silvers
First release by: Joe Valino - 1955
Covered by multiple other artists



The tables are empty - the dance floor's deserted
You play the same love song - it's the tenth time you've heard it
That's the beginning - just one of the clues
You've had your first lesson - in learnin' the blues

The cigarettes you light - one after another
Won't help you forget her - and the way that you love her
You're only burnin' - a torch you can't lose
But you're on the right track - for learnin' the blues

When you're at home alone, the blues will taunt you constantly
When you're out in a crowd, the blues will haunt your memory

The nights when you don't sleep - the whole night you're cryin'
But you can't forget her - soon you even stop tryin'
You'll walk that floor - and wear out your shoes
When you feel your heart break - you're learnin' the blues

When you're at home alone, the blues will taunt you constantly
When you're out in a crowd, those blues will haunt your memory

The nights when you don't sleep - that whole night you're cryin'
But you can't forget her - soon you even stop tryin'
You'll walk the floor - and you'll wear out your shoes
When you feel your heart break - you're learnin' those blues

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Blues And Booze


Blues And Booze
Composer(s): Ma Rainey
Performer(s): Ma Rainey



Went to bed last night, and boy I was in my sleep, sleep
I went to bed last night, and I was in my sleep
Woke up this mornin', the police was shakin' me

I went to the jailhouse, drunk and blues as I could be
I went to the jailhouse, drunk and blues as I could be
But that cruel old judge sent my man away from me

They carried me to the courthouse, Lordy, how I was cryin'
They carried me to the courthouse, Lordy, how I was cryin'
They jailed me sixty days in jail, and money couldn't pay my fine

Sixty days ain't long if you can spend them as you choose
Sixty days ain't long if you can spend them as you choose
But this seems like jail than a cell where there ain't no booze

My life is all a misery when I cannot get my booze
My life is all a misery when I cannot get my booze
I spend every dime on liquor, got to have the booze to go with these blues

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Learn To Croon


Learn To Croon
Composer(s): Sam Coslow - Arthur Johnston
Performer(s): Bing Crosby
and multiple other artists



Learn to croon
If you want to win your heart's desire
Sweet melodies of love inspire
Romance
Just murmur da da dee da da da
And when you do
She'll answer da da dee da da
And nestle closer to you
Learn to croon
You'll eliminate each rival soon
If you're heading for a sunny honeymoon
Learn to croon

In days of old when knights were bold
Fair ladies were enraptured
By stirring deeds of chivalry and daring
But nowadays in other ways
Sweet maids are one encaptured
You'll hear the best authorities declaring

Learn to croon
Ya da da dee da da da da
La da da da dee da da da
La da da da dee
Just murmur da da dee da da da dee
And when you do
She’ll answer da da dee da da dee dee
And nestle closer to you
Learn to croon
You'll eliminate each rival soon
If you're heading for a sunny honeymoon
Learn to croon

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Blues Ain't Nothin' Else But!


Blues Ain't Nothin' Else But!
Performer(s): Ida Cox



Oh the blues ain't nothin' but your lover on your mind
Oh the blues ain't nothin' but your lover on your mind
The man that keeps you worried, and always cryin'

Oh the blues ain't nothin' but a good woman wanting to see her man
Oh the blues ain't nothin' but a good woman wanting to see her man
She can't get when she want him, gotta catch him when she can

Oh the blues ain't nothin' but a slow achin' heart disease
Oh the blues ain't nothin' but a slow achin' heart disease
Just like consumption, it kills you by degrees

Oh the blues ain't nothin' but a woman that cries night and day
Oh the blues ain't nothin' but a woman that cries night and day
Cryin' about her lover, another woman took him away

Oh papa papa papa, mama done gone mad
Oh papa papa papa, mama done gone mad
Oh the blues ain't nothin' but a good woman feelin' bad

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Learn To Be Still


Learn To Be Still
Composer(s): Don Henley - Stan Lynch
Performer(s): Eagles



It's just another day in paradise
As you stumble to your bed
You'd give anything to silence
Those voices in your head
You thought you could find happiness
Just over that green hill
You thought you would be satisfied
But you never will
Learn to be still

We are like sheep without a shepherd
We don't know how to be alone
So we wander 'round this desert
And wind up following the wrong gods home
But the flock cries out for another
And they keep answering that bell
And one more starry-eyed messiah
Meets a violent farewell
Learn to be still
Learn to be still

Now the flowers in your garden
They don't smell so sweet
Maybe you've forgotten
The heaven lying at your feet

There are so many contradictions
In all these messages we send
(We keep asking)
How do I get out of here?
Where do I fit in?
Though the world is torn and shaken
Even if your heart is breakin'
It's waiting for you to awalen
And someday you will
Learn to be still
Learn to be still

You just keep on runnin'
Keep on runnin'

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Blues (The Ink Spots)


Blues
Performer(s): The Ink Spots



I'm goin' back home and get my ham bone boiled some more
(choo-choo-ah, choo-choo-ah)
I'm goin back home and get my ham bone boiled some more
(choo-choo-ah, choo-choo-ah)
'cause the way you cook for me, baby
My stomach got sore
(choo-choo-ah, choo-choo-ah)

I'm goin' on the river and I'm not gonna take you along
(choo-choo-ah, choo-choo-ah)
I'm goin' on the river and I'm not gonna take you along
(choo-choo-ah, choo-choo-ah)
'cause I need somebody to help me sing this song
(choo-choo-ah, choo-choo-ah)

I may be blue but I won't be blue no more
(choo-choo-ah, choo-choo-ah)
I may be blue but I won't be blue no more
(choo-choo-ah, choo-choo-ah)
'cause when I come home, somebody's gotta go
(choo-choo-ah, choo-choo-ah)

Bye bye , baby, bye, bye, bye, bye, bye
(choo-choo-ah, choo-choo-ah)
Bye bye bye, baby, bye, bye, bye, bye, bye
(choo-choo-ah, choo-choo-ah)
I said bye bye, baby, bye bye baby goodbye
(choo-choo-ah, choo-choo-ah)

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Learn How To Fall


Learn How To Fall
Composer(s): Paul Simon
Performer(s): Paul Simon



You got to learn how to fall
Before you learn to fly
And mama, mama it ain't no lie
Before you learn to fly
Learn how to fall

You got to drift in the breeze
Before you set your sails
It's an occupation where the wind prevails
Before you set your sails
Drift in the breeze

Oh and it's the same old story
Ever since the world began
Everybody got the runs for glory
Nobody stop and scrutinize the plan
Nobody stop and scrutinize the plan

You got to learn how to fall
Before you learn to fly
The tank towns they tell no lie

Before you learn to fly
Learn how to fall

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Blues (Léo Ferré)


Blues
Composer(s): Louis Aragon; Léo Ferré
Performer(s): Léo Ferré



On veille on pense à tout à rien
On écrit des vers de la prose
On doit trafiquer quelque chose
En attendant le jour qui vient

La brume quand point le matin
Retire aux vitres son haleine
Il en fut ainsi quand Verlaine
Ici doucement s'est éteint

Plusieurs sont morts plusieurs vivants
On n'a pas tous les mêmes cartes
Avant l'autre il faut que je parte
Eux sortis je restais rêvant

Tout le monde n'est pas Cézanne
Nous nous contenterons de peu
L'on pleure et l'on rit comme on peut
Dans cet univers de tisanes

Jeune homme qu'est-ce que tu crains
Tu vieilliras vaille que vaille
Disait l'ombre sur la muraille
Peinte par un Breughel forain

On veille on pense à tout à rien
On écrit des vers de la prose
On doit trafiquer quelque chose
En attendant le jour qui vient

On veille on pense à tout à rien
On écrit des vers de la prose
On doit trafiquer quelque chose
En attendant le jour qui vient...

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Leaning On A Lamp-Post


Leaning On A Lamp-Post
Composer(s): Noel Gay
First release by: George Formby - 1937
Covered by multiple other artists



I'm leaning on the lamp
Maybe you think I look a tramp
Or maybe you think I'm round to steal a car
But no, I'm not a crook
And if you think that's what I look
I'll tell you why and what my motives are

I'm leaning on the lamp post at the corner of the street
In case a certain little lady comes by
Oh me, oh my
In case a certain little lady comes by

Oh, she's wonderful, she's marvelous
She's fabulous, she's beautiful
And anyone can understand why
I'm leaning on the lamp post at the corner of the street
In case a certain little lady comes by

She doesn't always get away
She cannot always get away
But anyway I know that she'll try
Oh me, oh my
I hope that little lady comes by

She's not the kind of girl to be late for
But this one I'd break any date for
I won't have to ask what she's late for
She'd never leave me flat
She's not a girl like that

'onderful, she's marvelous
She's fabulous, she's beautiful
And anyone can understand why
I'm leaning on the lamp post at the corner of the street
In case a certain little lady comes by

I'm leaning on the lamp post at the corner of the street
In case a certain little lady comes by
Oh me, oh my
In case a certain little lady comes by

Oh, she's wonderful, she's marvelous
She's fabulous, she's beautiful
And anyone can understand why
I'm leaning on the lamp post at the corner of the street
In case a certain little lady comes by

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Blues (Follow Me All Day Long)


Blues (Follow Me All Day Long)
Performer(s): Jimmy Rogers



Blues, the blues follows me all day long
Blues, the blues follows me all day long
I got the blues so bad
the blues tries to drive me away from home

Blues, the blues won't let me take my rest
Blues, the blues won't let me take my rest
My mind keeps rambling
like a wild geese out in the west

You are my all day steady
baby, you are my midnight dream
I love that woman
better than anyone I've ever seen

Blues, blues please, please leave me alone
Blues, blues, blues please, please leave me alone
I got the blues so bad
the blues tries to drive me away from home

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Lean On Me


Lean On Me
Composer(s): Bill Withers
First release by: Bill Withers - 1972
Covered by multiple other artists



Sometimes in our lives, we all have pain, we all have sorrow
But if we are wise, we know that there's always tomorrow
Lean on me, when you're not strong and I'll be your friend
I'll help you carry on, for it won't be long 'til I'm gonna need somebody to lean on
Please swallow your pride, if have things you need to borrow
For no one can fill those needs that you won't let show

You just call on me brother when you need a hand
We all need somebody to lean on
I just might have a problem that you'll understand
We all need somebody to lean on

Lean on me when you't not strong, and I'll be your friend
I'll help you carry on, for it won't be long 'til I'm gonna' need somebody to lean on

You just call on me brother if you need a friend
We all need somebody to lean on
I just might have a problem that you'll understand
We all need somebody to lean on

If there is a load you have to bear that you can't carry
I'm right up the road, I'll share your load if you just call me

Call me (if you need a friend)
Call me

(Repeat) ...

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Leah


Leah
Composer(s): Joe Melson - Roy Orbison
Performer(s): Roy Orbison



Leah, Leah! Leah, Leah!
Here I go
From the hut to the boat, to the sea
For Leah

Ah-hah, I got to go diving in the bay
Got to get a lot of oysters, find some pearls today
To make a pretty necklace for Leah
Leah

I've got to go deep and find the ones just right
I'll bet my Leah will be surprised tonight
I'll place the pearls around the only girl for me
Leah

But something's wrong, I cannot move around
My leg is caught, it's pulling me down
But I'll keep my hand shut tight, for if they find me
They'll find the pearl for Leah

And now it's over, I'm awake at last
Old heartaches and memories from the past
It was just another dream about my lost love
'Bout Leah

Leah, Leah! Leah, Leah!
Here I go
Back to sleep, and in my dreams, I'll dream
With Leah, Leah, Leah!

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Bluebottle Blues


Bluebottle Blues
Composer(s): Milligan; Carbone
Performer(s): Goons



Sound of door opening, and Bluebottle (B) runs up to microphone,
where Segoon (S) is waiting

B: Oh! Hello everybody!
S: Just the lad I've been looking for
B: Oh!

S: Clamber in my head, Fred Whence all but you have fled, Fred There
is no contesting, I've no way of manifesting How much I'd prefer you
dead, Fred

B: Oh I'm glad you like me, my Captain Because I trust you too
S: Gratifiy your wim, Jim
B: Jim? What happened to Fred?
S: He changed his name
B: What to?
S: Chunky. Tell me, can you swim Jim?
B: No, Jim can not swim

S: Then step upon this plank, son On the river bank, son Which I have
carefully arranged so it will suddenly tip up and throw you into
thirty feet of muddy water when you upset the trim by stepping on the
rim, Jim

B: I say, it's not for deading me, is it Captain?
S: Oh course not, dear boy! Just walk along it a bit further!

B: Righty-ho then. Ahh. Here I am on the edge of the nice little
wooden-type plank. It is a lovely day for a naughty blank.
Arg! Oh! Yahhh! You've drowneded me. I do not like this game.
I've got those "When I say I trust you I do not want to be drownded
because I do not like those kind of game" Blues. I don't like tricks
that go sploogy-splat (They say harm can come to a young lad like
that) And I do not like explosions that blow me back to Christmas (?)
Out of my el-seaside pudding queue (???) I don't like being wetted by
nasty April showers And I do not like being nutted by Eifel and
Blackpool towers So I do not want to be drowned, nutted, deaded,
hitteded, splatted pledded! I don't like that kind of type blues -- I
don't like that I've got them Bluebottle Blues

S: Still alive? Take this cigarette, pet
B: Oh ta
S: No, don't light it yet, pet. All right, now you can light it
B: Are you sure I won't be deaded or nothing, Captain?
S: No, no -- don't be frightened!
B: All right then, I'll just put a match to it, and ....



You rotten swine you! You deaded me again. I
shan't play this rotten game no more. Picks up fretted knee caps,
replaces lugging lug hole And exists through little hole in middle of
record

(Milligan, unaccompanied) I'm walking backwards for Christmas -- oh
no, that's on the other side!

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