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"Maybellene"

"Maybellene"


Maybellene, why can't you be true?
Oh Maybellene, why can't you be true?
You done started doin' the things you used to do

As I was motorvatin' over the hill
I saw Maybellene in a Coupe de Ville
A Cadillac a-rollin' on the open road
Nothin' will outrun my V8 Ford
The Cadillac doin' about ninety-five
She's bumper to bumper, rollin' side by side

Maybellene, why can't you be true?
Oh Maybellene, why can't you be true?
You done started back doin' the things you used to do

The Cadillac pulled up to a hundred and four
The Ford got hot and wouldn't do no more
It then got cloudy and started to rain
I tooted my horn for the passin' lane
The rainwater blowin' all under my hood
I know that I was doin' my motor good

Maybellene, why can't you be true?
Oh Maybellene, why can't you be true?
You done started back doin' the things you used to do

[Solo guitar]

Oh Maybellene, why can't you be true?
Oh Maybellene, why can't you be true?
You done started back doin' the things you used to do

The motor cooled down, the heat went down
And that's when I heard that highway sound
The Cadillac a-sittin' like a ton of lead
A hundred and ten half a mile ahead
The Cadillac lookin' like it's sittin' still
And I caught Mabellene at the top of the hill

Maybellene, why can't you be true?
Oh Maybellene, why can't you be true?
You done started back doin' the things you used to do
 
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"Mean Old World"
(originally by T-Bone Walker)

"Mean Old World"
(originally by T-Bone Walker)



Yeah, this is a mean old world, to try to live in all by yourself
This is a mean old world, to try to live in all by yourself
When you can't have the one you really love
Have to use somebody else

Last night I lost the best girl I ever had
Last night I lost the best girl I ever had
That is why this evenin', that is why I feel so bad

I got the blues, baby, I gotta' pack my few rags and go
I got the blues, baby, I gotta' pack my few rags and go
I know you don't really love me darlin'
Ya out ballin' Mr. So-and-So
 
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"Memphis, Tennessee"

"Memphis, Tennessee"


Long distance information, give me Memphis, Tennessee
Help me find the party trying to get in touch with me
She could not leave her number, but I know who placed the call
'Cause my uncle took the message and he wrote it on the wall

Help me, information, get in touch with my Marie
She's the only one who'd phone me here from Memphis, Tennessee
Her home is on the south side, high up on a ridge
Just a half a mile from the Mississippi bridge

Help me, information, more than that I cannot add
Only that I miss her and all the fun we had
But we were pulled apart because her mom did not agree
And tore apart our happy home in Memphis, Tennessee

Last time I saw Marie, she was waving me goodbye
With hurry-home drops on her cheek that trickled from her eye
Marie is only 6 years old, information, please
Try to put me through to her in Memphis, Tennessee
 
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"Merrily We Rock And Roll"

"Merrily We Rock And Roll"


Merrily we rock 'n' roll
Rock 'n' roll, rock 'n' roll
Merrily we rock 'n' roll
We're never gonna let it get cold

Jack and Jill went back up the hill
Everything was hunky-dory
Jack fell down and broke his crown
And came home and told the same old story

Merrily we rock 'n' roll
Rock 'n' roll, rock 'n' roll
Merrily we rock 'n' roll
We're never gonna let it get cold

Little Jack Horner sat in the corner
He thought he had a cherry tart
He stuck in a thumb and pulled out a plum
Broke his sweet little heart

Merrily we rock 'n' roll
Rock 'n' roll, rock 'n' roll
Merrily we rock 'n' roll
We're never gonna let it get cold

Sing, shall we?
Merrily we rock 'n' roll
Rock 'n' roll, rock 'n' roll
Merrily we rock 'n' roll
We're never gonna let it get cold

Mary had a wee little lamb
He had music in his soul
And every record that Mary played
The little lamb would rock 'n' roll

Merrily we rock 'n' roll
Rock 'n' roll, rock 'n' roll
Merrily we rock 'n' roll
We're never gonna let it get cold
 
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"Merry Christmas, Baby"

"Merry Christmas, Baby"


Merry Christmas, baby, you really did treat me nice
Merry Christmas, baby, you really did treat me nice
Bought me a hi-fi for Christmas, now I'm living in paradise
Well, I'm feelin', mighty fine, I got good music on my radio
Well, I feel so fine, I got good music on my radio
Yes, I want to hug and kiss you baby
While you're standing beneath the mistletoe

Santa came down the chimney, 'bout a half past three
Left all these pretty presents that you see before me
Merry Christmas baby, you really been good to me.

I will always love you baby
Now I'm happy as I can be
 
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"Misery"

"Misery"


Sit down her by me, baby, let me hold your hand
Listen to me, baby, try and understand
I'm in misery, I'm in misery
I'm all upset and I'm shook up as I can be

Ya say you were out shakin', doin' the Go Go Go
Sometimes I really wonder if you know
I'm in misery, I'm in misery
I'm all upser and I'm shook up as I can be

You make me think you've got something up your sleeve
You shake me up a little, then you up and leave me in
Misery, I'm in misery
I'm all upser and I'm shook up as I can be

Now, let me tell you something that I learned in school
You reap just what you sow, so, baby, someday you'll be in
Misery, you'll be in misery
You'll be all upser and shook up over losing me
 
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"Move It"

"Move It"


Fifty-five Ford died right on the road
Drove for the curb, raised up the hood
Couldn't see nothing wrong, line o' cars long
Traffic bogged down, tryin' to drive around
Officer Lamar, walkin' toward the car:
"Move it!", "Come along move it",
"You cannot stop it here, now move it", "Move it"
"Get out of there, move it"

Three and two the count, bases loaded down
Slugger at the plate, known to hit 'em straight
Tension from the fans, shoutin' in the stands
Signal from the catch, pitcher's in the stretch
Bat 'n' ball crack, pitcher's backin' back:
"Move it!", "Move it!", "Get along, move it!"
"The ball is droppin' past, now" "Move it!"
"Let the ball, now, let's go home, now, move it!"

She drives a Mustang, she lets her hair hang
She dresses like a fish, makes you look and wish
Puts you in a trance, body built to dance
Disco queen, twistin' in between
Play a super song, watch her get it on
Pretty, wow!
"Get hip, move it!" "Move it"
 
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"Mum's The Word"

"Mum's The Word"


Mum's the word, don't start a ruckus, it's best Aunt Sue don't know
Cause she's so proud, so if she finds out I reckon we ought alert Uncle Joe

Mum's the word, don't start a ruckus, Aunt Sue don't know Uncle Joe
If rumour starts 'bout what she's been doin', I reckon we ought alert Uncle Joe

Mum's the word, don't start a ruckus, Aunt Sue's been doing it, too
They tell Uncle Joe everything they know, reckon we ought alert Aunt Sue
Cause Uncle Joe's liable to hurt Aunt Sue

Mum's the word, un-huh, she done heard, Aunt Sue started to turn him on
Say I heard some talk, you ain't got no squawk, been checkin' out stone to stone
Just pack up and leave me alone
 
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"My Babe"
(originally by Little Walter)

"My Babe"
(originally by Little Walter)



My babe don't stand no cheatin', my babe
My babe, true little baby, my babe
My babe don't stand no cheatin'
She don't stand none of that midnight creepin'
My babe, true little baby, my babe

My babe, she loves me steady, my babe
My babe, a groovin' little babe, my babe
My baby loves me steady
My babe, she always ready
My babe, a groovin' little babe, my babe

My baby don't stand no cheatin', my babe
Oh no, she don't stand no cheatin', my babe
Oh no, she don't stand no cheatin'
Ev'rything she do she do so pleasin'
My babe, true little baby, my babe

My babe don't [?] me no foolin', my babe
My babe, she don't stand no foolin', my babe
Oh yeah, she don't stand no foolin'
When she's hot, she tells me to cool her
My babe, [?] my babe
 
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"My Ding-A-Ling"

"My Ding-A-Ling"


When I was a little bitty boy
My grandmother bought me a cute little toy
Silver bells hanging on a string
She told me it was my ding-a-ling-a-ling, oh

My ding-a-ling, my ding-a-ling
I want you to play with my ding-a-ling
My ding-a-ling, my ding-a-ling
I want you to play with my ding-a-ling

You know, then mama took me to Sunday school
They tried to teach me the golden rule
Everytime that choir would sing
Watch me playin' with my ding-a-ling-a-ling, oh

My ding-a-ling, my ding-a-ling
I want you to play with my ding-a-ling
My ding-a-ling, my ding-a-ling
I want you to play with my ding-a-ling

Once I was climbing the garden wall
I slipped and had a terrible fall
I fell so hard, I heard bells ring
But held on to my ding-a-ling-a-ling, oh

My ding-a-ling, my ding-a-ling
I want you to play with my ding-a-ling
My ding-a-ling, my ding-a-ling
I want you to play with my ding-a-ling

Once, I was swimmin' 'cross Turtle Creek
Man, them snappers all around my feet
Sure was hard swimmin' 'cross that thing
With both hands holdin' my ding-a-ling-a-ling, oh

My ding-a-ling, my ding-a-ling
I want you to play with my ding-a-ling
My ding-a-ling, my ding-a-ling
I want you to play with my ding-a-ling

This little song, it ain't so sad
The cutest little song you ever had
Those of you who will not sing
You must be playin' with your own ding-a-ling

My ding-a-ling, my ding-a-ling
I want you to play with my ding-a-ling
My ding-a-ling, my ding-a-ling
I want you to play with my ding-a-ling

Your own ding-a-ling, your own ding-a-ling
We saw you playin' with your own ding-a-ling
My ding-a-ling, everybody sing
I wanna play with my ding-a-ling
I wanna play with my ding-a-ling
 
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