Hi-De-HoHi De Ho
Hi De Hi
Gonna Get me
A piece of the pie
Gonna get me
Some of that Old Sweet Roll
Singin' Hi de hi de hi de hi de Hooooo
I Can't Quit HerI can't quit her
She's got a hold on me
She got her hand on my soul
I can't quit her
'cause I see her face everywhere I go
In the city streets, in the country fields
In the back of my mind
I know it can't be real
I Love You MoreIf I ever leave you
You can say I told you so
And if I ever hurt you babe
You know I hurt myself as well
Chorus: Is that any way for a man to carry on
d'you think he wants his little loved one gone?
I love you Baby, more than you'll ever know
I Love You More Than You'll Ever KnowIf I ever leave you
You can say I told you so
And if I ever hurt you babe
You know I hurt myself as well
Is that any way for a man to carry on
d'you think he wants his little loved one gone?
I love you Baby, more than you'll ever know
Lucretia McEvilLucretia Mac Evil, little girl, what`s your game?
Hard luck and trouble, bound to be your claim to fame.
Tail shakin`, home breakin`, truckin` through town.
Each and every country mother`s son hangin` round.
Drive a young man insane. Evil, that`s your name.
Lucretia McEvil, that`s the thing you`re doin fine.
Back seat Delilah, that`s your sixth big jug of wine, woman.
Sometimes in WinterSometimes In winter I gaze into the streets
and walk through snow and city sleet
behind your room.
Sometimes in winter forgotten memories
remember you behind the trees
with leaves that cry.
Spinning WheelWhat goes up must come down
Spinnin' wheel got to go 'round
Talkin' 'bout your troubles it's a cryin' sin
Ride a painted pony let the spinnin' wheel spin
You got no money and you got no home
Spinnin' wheel all alone
Talkin' 'bout your troubles and you never learn
Summer In The CityHot town summer in the city
Back of my neck getting dirty and gritty
Been down, isn't it a pity
Doesn't seem to be a shadow in the city
All around people looking half dead
Walking on the sidewalk hotter than a match head
But at night it's a different world
The Modern Adventures Of Plato, Diogenes And Freud(Al Kooper)
Father of my morning,
Once my child to the night
I see that you have minds to cop
And I can only watch the sickened sorrow
Little do you know
of the progressions that you teach
Without HerI spend the night in a chair
Thinking' she'll be there
But she never comes
And I wake up and wipe
The sleep from my eyes
And I rise, to spend another day
Without her
You've Made Me So Very HappyI lost at love before
Got mad and closed the door
But you said, "Try, just once more"
I chose you for the one
Now we're having so much fun
You treated me so kind
I'm about to lose my mind