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Everybody get on your feet
You make me nervous when you're in your seat
Take off your shoes and move your feet
We're doing a dance that can't be beat

We're barefootin', we're barefootin'
We're barefootin', we're barefootin'

Yes, be careful with a fool, 'cause someday he may get smart
Yes, be careful with a fool, 'cause someday he may get smart
Yes, he'll treat you so cold and chilly, it will hurt you to your hurt

I hate to remember how foolish I used to be
I hate to remember how foolish I used to be
Well, you know the way I used to love you, baby, and how bad you treated me

I guess I'll have to go out walking
I feel a blue mood coming on
Don't want to hear nobody talking
I just want to be alone

Every time I hear that music
It take me back to my old lady
Can't get my mind off that woman

I woke up this morning,
with something that I've never had
I woke up this morning,
with something that I've never had
I've had the blues before
but I've never had the blues,
I've never had the blues this bad

Cheap perfume, sweet perfume
Lonely smell that fills the room
Roses in your low-rent tomb
A picture made of cheap perfume
Sad old rag, sad young hag
Clothes that hide the early sag
Sequins on a lame bag
The sparkles of a sad old rag.

Well, listen now boys...to what I say,
This ol' game of love is easy to play,
There's only one way to see...what the
Future will hold,
You better - check out her mama before
You get bold

Refrain:

Woman that I'm lovin'
Got her from my best friend
That joker got lucky
Stole her back again

You better come on in my kitchen
'Cause it´s goin´ to be rainin´ outdoors
Baby, now

Jesse James and Frank James
Billy the Kid and all the rest
Supposed to be some bad cats
Way out in the West

But if they could've dug me and my gangster ways
They would have hung up their guns, child and made it to their graves

I've had my fun if I don't get well no more
I've had my fun, people, if I don't get well no more
My heath is fallin' on me
Yes, and I'm going down slow

I want you to write my mother and tell her the shape I'm in
Oh please write my mother, tell her the shape I'm in
I want you tell her to pray for me, people

Good morning little schoolgirl, good morning little schoolgirl
Can I go home with, can I go home with you
I'll tell your mother and your father, I'm a little schoolboy too

Gonna buy me an airplane, gonna buy me an airplane
Gonna fly all over, gonna fly all over town, all over town, yes
If I don't find my little schoolgirl, ain't gonna set my airplane down ah, yeah

I've been lookin' all around, she can't be found
I've been lookin' high and low, where did she go?
I've got to find my baby
She's somewhere in this world, yes she is

You know I need her right away
Won't you bring her home to stay?
I gotta find that girl

Well I've really had to suffer,
I've had a hard, hard way to go
I've really had to suffer,
I've had a hard, hard way to go
I've been down and out
When the ground was covered with snow

I used to get so worried

Oh God said to Abraham, "Kill me a son"
Abe says, "Man, you must be puttin' me on"
God say, "No."
Abe say, "What?"
God say, "You can do what you want Abe, but now
The next time you see me comin' you better run"
Well Abe says, "Where do you want this killin' done?"
God says, "Out on Highway 61."

I smell smoke
You must be burning me behind my back
I smell smoke
You must be burning me behind my back
I can't see the fire,
but I feel the flame
I found the man spark
in another man's name, oh yeah!

I am the illustrated man, baby
I got tattoos everywhere
I am the illustrated man, baby
I got tattoos everywhere
I just love my decorations
from my feet up to my head

Got a screamin' demon on my chest

[Chorus:]
It's my own fault darling, treat me the way you want to do
It's my own fault darling, treat me the way you want to do
Lord when I was in love with you darling, Long time I didn't love you

Just to make your own paycheck baby
Bring it all home to me
I go out every night baby

Way down in Louisiana close to New Orleans
Way back up in the woods among the evergreens
There stood a log cabin made of earth and wood
Where lived a country boy named Johnny B. Goode
He never ever learned to read or write so well
But he could play a guitar just like ringing a bell
Go, go!
Go Johnny go, go, go!

as born in a cross-fire hurricane
And I howled at my ma in the driving rain,
But its all right now, in fact, its a gas!
But its all right. Im jumpin jack flash,
Its a gas! gas! gas!

I was raised by a toothless, bearded hag,
I was schooled with a strap right across my back,

I woke up this morning at the break of day
Just hugging the pillow where my rider used to lay

Leavin' blues I can't stay here to long
I've been mistreated and I'm goin' home

I sometimes drink whisky, I sometimes drink wine
I've been mistreated and I don't mind dying

I don't think you still love me
If you did you sure would let me in
Yes I don't believe you really love me baby
If you did you'd sure let me in
You know I'm out here in the cold and rain
And you got me locked outta my house again

Yeah I'm out here in the weather

Life ain't easy
It's a long, hard, rocky road
Well it's dog, dog eat dog
And survival of the fittest so I'm told
No matter how you try
Life is hard and then you die

This old world is a tangle

Livin' in the blues
Catchin' up on all my dues
All the games that I had played
Man I finally got them paid
Makin' out is such a drag
Livin' round just ain't my bag
But stayin alone is the thing to do
And I, when you're livin' in the blues yeah

Hey bartender
Pour me a double
It's Saturday night
And I'm lookin' for trouble
Hey, you better watch out now
Well it's Saturday night
And I ain't feelin' right
I'm lookin' for trouble

What's this I hear goin' all around town
Tell everybody ya got to put the kid down

Oh lord, look at what-cha' did
Call it what you want to
I call it messin' with the kid

Well you take the kids car and ya drive around the block

Well I went down to Eli's
To get my pistol outta pawn
When I got back home
My woman had done gone

Yes I'm gonna murder my baby
Wooh, if she don't stop cheatin' and lyin'
(I'm gonna put a hurtin' on this woman)

You got your high heeled sneakers on
And your slip in mules
Got your high heeled sneakers on
And your slip in mules
You're more than all right now
I know know you're out of sight

You got a shapely figure, mama

Two, three, four!

Yeah, we're rock and roll people, born to pick the news
Yeah, we're rock and roll people
I just couldn't change it if I would choose to

Don't tell me where your head is, man
I can see your shinin' shoes

I couldn't stop moving when it first took hold
It was a warm spring night in the ol' town hall
There was a group called The Jokers, they were layin' it down
Doncha know I'm never gonna lose that funky sound

Chorus:

Rock and roll, hoochie koo

Rock me, baby, rock me all night long
Rock me all night long
Rock me, baby, rock me all night long
Want you to rock me like my back ain't got no bone

Roll me, mama like a wagon wheel
Roll me, baby like you roll a wagon wheel
Rock 'n' roll, mama

Well I tried to tell you baby
You don't make no sense
Now you got me honey
Up against the fence

Ain't it a shame, shame, shame
Aw, it's a shame with you
It's a shame, shame, shame

We went to a party but all we did was rock
Oh what a party, she really blowed her top
And then she...
She likes to boogie real low

I'm takin' my baby out to the picture shov
But my baby don't wanna go there
She couldn't...

I traveled forty miles of back wood
Running from the county man
Just broke from the Stone County Prison
And I'm never goin' back again

Gonna make my way from Stone County
Try to catch the Santa Fe
I can hear her whistle callin' me

You keep saying that you're leavin'
If it's true I'll help you pack
You keep saying that you're leavin'
If it's true I'll help you pack

You keep saying that you're leaving
Girl I swear I don't know whyYou keep saying that you're leaving
Girl I swear I don't know why