Albert King - Rub My Back

I worked hard today
An' I'm tired as a man can be
I'm not too tired for some a-your lovin'
The love you give straight to me
I never get tired of what ya got, darlin'
You know where it's at
I love the way ya rub my back
I work on a construction job
I work long hours ev'ryday
Oh, my head is achin' when I get home
But I want your lovin' anyway
Oh you know how to ease the pain
An' that's a fact
An' I love the way you rub my back
Your love kills my pain
It kills my pain, ev'ry night
Oh you're ninety-six pounds, baby
You're ninety-six pounds a-dynamite
After I play with the kids
I'm ready to relax
You can put the kids to bed
An' come an' rub my back
(Rub my back)
(Rub my back)
(Rub my back)
(Rub my back)
(Rub my back)
(Rub my back)
(Rub my back)
(Rub my back)
(Rub my back)
(Rub my back)
(Rub my back)
(Rub my back)
(Rub my back)
Fading:
(Rub my back)
(Rub my back)
(Rub my back)

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Albert King - Roadhouse Blues

The moon is risin', an' it done got lonesome here
I said, the moon is risin', baby, an' it done got lonesome, here
Although you're a long ways from me
But baby, I wish you were near
If I ever get lucky yeah, an' win my train fare home
Well, if I ever get lucky buddy, an' win my train fare home
Oh, the moment that I do, darlin'
You can say your man is comin' home, yeah
It's so hard, tryin' to make it all by yourself, yeah
I say, it's so hard, yeah yeah, tryin' to make it all by yourself, yeah
Oh an' the woman that you're really lovin'
She done gone off with someone else, um!
There's no use ta cryin', oh
'Cause your cryin' won't help you none, woo!
Hey, I said it's no use ta cryin', buddy
Because your cryin' won't help you none
You'll fall in love again
An' she'll keep you always on the run, yeah
I say, if I ever get lucky (yeah, that's my son!)
An' win my train fare home, ooo Lordy
Have you ever felt like that?
Oh, if I ever get lucky, buddy yeah
An' win my train fare home, yeah yeah
Oh, the day that I do, angel
You can bet your life, old Albert is gone, yeah
Oh when ya see me comin', baby yeah
I want ya to raise your window high, woo!
Hey, when ya see me comin' home, babe
I want ya to raise your window high, yeah yeah
But when I turn an' leave little girl
I want you to hang your head an' cry
Woo, Lord have mercy!
Lord have mercy!
Woo!
Thank you!
Thank you, for comin'

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Albert King - Oh Pretty Woman

Oh pretty woman she's the rising sun
Says all your cheap paint and powder ain't gonna help you none
She's a pretty woman right down to the bone
So you just might as well still leave your skin alone
Pretty woman
What's the matter with you
Can't make you love me, no matter what I do
Oh pretty woman what you trying to do
You kept on foolin' around till I got stuck on you
So you just drop that mess and come down off your throne
Stop using my poor heart as a stepping stone
Pretty woman
What's the matter with you
Can't make you love me, no matter what I do
Oh pretty woman that's all right for you
Now you just go on doing what you want to do
But someday when you thing you've got it made
You get in water deep enough so you can't wade
Pretty woman
What's the matter with you
Can't make you love me, no matter what I do

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Albert King - My Babe

My baby don't stand no cheating, my babe
No, my baby don't stand no cheating, my baby
My baby don't stand no cheatin'
She don't stand none a-that midnight creepin'
My babe, is a true little baby, my baby
My baby, I know she loves me, my baby
My baby, I know she loves me, my baby
My baby, I know she loves me,
All she wanna do is kiss an' hug me
My baby, a true little baby, my baby
(My babe, my baby)
(My babe, my baby)
(My babe, my baby)
(My babe, my baby)
My baby don't stand no foolin', my baby
(My babe)
No, my baby don't stand no foolin', my baby
(My babe)
My baby don't stand no foolin'
Once she get mad, there ain't no coolin'
My babe is a true little baby, my babe
(My babe, my baby)
(My babe, my baby)
(My babe, my baby)
(My babe, my baby)
(My babe, my baby)
(My babe, my baby)
(My babe, my baby)
(My babe, my baby)
(My babe, my baby)
(My babe, my baby)
Fading:
(My babe, my baby)
(My babe, my baby)
(My babe, my baby)

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Albert King - Little Brother (Make A Way)

Now all a-you young folks, ravin'
An' hollerin' about how bad you wanna be free
But let me tell ya what it was like in my day
For an' old man like me
Are you ready? (yeah))
Take it on, little brother, an'make a way
I said, take it on little brother, take it further
Now I had to work, ev'ryday
On my job, I didn't get much pay
Had to say 'yes sir' to the other man
I was too confused, to understand
I had to things, yeah, against my will
If I hadn't looked further
You wouldn't have made it
Take it on, little brother, take it further
I said take it on, little brother an' make a way
Now you've got the future, in your hand
Now don't you be, no lazy man
We laid the ground, an' made the way for you
Come on an'show us, that you're proud of us
You have a hard, time to get through
But keep on pushin', we're right behind you
Take it on, little brother, take it further
I said take it on, little brother an' make a way
Take it on, little brother, an'make a way
I said, take it on, little brother, an'take it further
Uh, now I had to work, ev'ryday
On my job, I didn't get much pay
Had to say 'yes sir', to other man
I was too confused, to understand
I had to do things, yeah against my will
If I hadn't of moved further, you wouldn't have made it
Take it on, little brother, take it further, yeah, um!
I said take it on, little brother, an' make a way

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Albert King - Rub My Back

I worked hard today
An' I'm tired as a man can be
I'm not too tired for some a-your lovin'
The love you give straight to me
I never get tired of what ya got, darlin'
You know where it's at
I love the way ya rub my back
I work on a construction job
I work long hours ev'ryday
Oh, my head is achin' when I get home
But I want your lovin' anyway
Oh you know how to ease the pain
An' that's a fact
An' I love the way you rub my back
Your love kills my pain
It kills my pain, ev'ry night
Oh you're ninety-six pounds, baby
You're ninety-six pounds a-dynamite
After I play with the kids
I'm ready to relax
You can put the kids to bed
An' come an' rub my back
(Rub my back)
(Rub my back)
(Rub my back)
(Rub my back)
(Rub my back)
(Rub my back)
(Rub my back)
(Rub my back)
(Rub my back)
(Rub my back)
(Rub my back)
(Rub my back)
(Rub my back)
Fading:
(Rub my back)
(Rub my back)
(Rub my back)

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Albert King - Roadhouse Blues

The moon is risin', an' it done got lonesome here
I said, the moon is risin', baby, an' it done got lonesome, here
Although you're a long ways from me
But baby, I wish you were near
If I ever get lucky yeah, an' win my train fare home
Well, if I ever get lucky buddy, an' win my train fare home
Oh, the moment that I do, darlin'
You can say your man is comin' home, yeah
It's so hard, tryin' to make it all by yourself, yeah
I say, it's so hard, yeah yeah, tryin' to make it all by yourself, yeah
Oh an' the woman that you're really lovin'
She done gone off with someone else, um!
There's no use ta cryin', oh
'Cause your cryin' won't help you none, woo!
Hey, I said it's no use ta cryin', buddy
Because your cryin' won't help you none
You'll fall in love again
An' she'll keep you always on the run, yeah
I say, if I ever get lucky (yeah, that's my son!)
An' win my train fare home, ooo Lordy
Have you ever felt like that?
Oh, if I ever get lucky, buddy yeah
An' win my train fare home, yeah yeah
Oh, the day that I do, angel
You can bet your life, old Albert is gone, yeah
Oh when ya see me comin', baby yeah
I want ya to raise your window high, woo!
Hey, when ya see me comin' home, babe
I want ya to raise your window high, yeah yeah
But when I turn an' leave little girl
I want you to hang your head an' cry
Woo, Lord have mercy!
Lord have mercy!
Woo!
Thank you!
Thank you, for comin'

Devamı >>

Albert King - Oh Pretty Woman

Oh pretty woman she's the rising sun
Says all your cheap paint and powder ain't gonna help you none
She's a pretty woman right down to the bone
So you just might as well still leave your skin alone
Pretty woman
What's the matter with you
Can't make you love me, no matter what I do
Oh pretty woman what you trying to do
You kept on foolin' around till I got stuck on you
So you just drop that mess and come down off your throne
Stop using my poor heart as a stepping stone
Pretty woman
What's the matter with you
Can't make you love me, no matter what I do
Oh pretty woman that's all right for you
Now you just go on doing what you want to do
But someday when you thing you've got it made
You get in water deep enough so you can't wade
Pretty woman
What's the matter with you
Can't make you love me, no matter what I do

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Albert King - My Babe

My baby don't stand no cheating, my babe
No, my baby don't stand no cheating, my baby
My baby don't stand no cheatin'
She don't stand none a-that midnight creepin'
My babe, is a true little baby, my baby
My baby, I know she loves me, my baby
My baby, I know she loves me, my baby
My baby, I know she loves me,
All she wanna do is kiss an' hug me
My baby, a true little baby, my baby
(My babe, my baby)
(My babe, my baby)
(My babe, my baby)
(My babe, my baby)
My baby don't stand no foolin', my baby
(My babe)
No, my baby don't stand no foolin', my baby
(My babe)
My baby don't stand no foolin'
Once she get mad, there ain't no coolin'
My babe is a true little baby, my babe
(My babe, my baby)
(My babe, my baby)
(My babe, my baby)
(My babe, my baby)
(My babe, my baby)
(My babe, my baby)
(My babe, my baby)
(My babe, my baby)
(My babe, my baby)
(My babe, my baby)
Fading:
(My babe, my baby)
(My babe, my baby)
(My babe, my baby)

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Albert King - Little Brother (Make A Way)

Now all a-you young folks, ravin'
An' hollerin' about how bad you wanna be free
But let me tell ya what it was like in my day
For an' old man like me
Are you ready? (yeah))
Take it on, little brother, an'make a way
I said, take it on little brother, take it further
Now I had to work, ev'ryday
On my job, I didn't get much pay
Had to say 'yes sir' to the other man
I was too confused, to understand
I had to things, yeah, against my will
If I hadn't looked further
You wouldn't have made it
Take it on, little brother, take it further
I said take it on, little brother an' make a way
Now you've got the future, in your hand
Now don't you be, no lazy man
We laid the ground, an' made the way for you
Come on an'show us, that you're proud of us
You have a hard, time to get through
But keep on pushin', we're right behind you
Take it on, little brother, take it further
I said take it on, little brother an' make a way
Take it on, little brother, an'make a way
I said, take it on, little brother, an'take it further
Uh, now I had to work, ev'ryday
On my job, I didn't get much pay
Had to say 'yes sir', to other man
I was too confused, to understand
I had to do things, yeah against my will
If I hadn't of moved further, you wouldn't have made it
Take it on, little brother, take it further, yeah, um!
I said take it on, little brother, an' make a way

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Albert King - Killing Floor

I should-a quit you, along time ago
I should-a quit you, baby, along time ago
I should-a quit you baby, an' went on to Mexico
If I had-a followed, my first mind
If I had-a followed, my first mind
I would-a been gone, yeah, my second time
Yeah!
I should-a went on, when my friend come from Mexico an' me
I should-a went on baby, when my friend come from Mexico an' me
No foolin' 'round 'wit cha' darling, you got me on the killin' floor
God knows, I should-a been gone
God knows, I should-a been gone
No foolin' 'round wit' cha baby
I let you put me on the killin' floor

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Albert King - I’m Ready

I'm ready, ready as anybody can be
I'm ready, ready as anybody can be
Now I'm ready for you, I hope you're ready for me
I got an axe handle pistol built on a graveyard frame
Shootin' tombstone bullets, wearin' ball and chain
I'm drinkin' TNT, smokin' dynamite, I hope some screwball start a fight
I'm ready, ready as anybody can be
Now I'm ready for you, I hope you're ready for me
All you pretty little chicks with your pretty little hair,
I know you think that I ain't nowhere
But stop what your doin' an' look over here,
I'll prove to ya, baby, that I ain't no square
I'm ready, ready as anybody can be
Now I'm ready for you, I hope you're ready for me
I been drinkin' gin like never before
I feel so good, babe, I want you to know
One more drink, and I wish you would
I takes a whole lotta lovin' to make me feel good, 'cause
I'm ready, ready as anybody can be
Now I'm ready for you, I hope you're ready for me

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Albert King - I’ll Play The Blues For You

If you're down and out and you feel real hurt
Come on over to the place where I live
And all your loneliness I'll try to soothe
I'll play the blues for you
Don't be afraid come on in
You might run across some of your old friends
All your loneliness I gotta soothe
I'll play the blues for you
I got no big name and I ain't no big star
I play the blues for you on my guitar
All your loneliness I'll try to soothe
I 'll play the blues for you

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Albert King - I Wanna Get Funky

I Wanna Get Funky
Yeah,
I wanna get down
I wanna get funky
I wanna get down, yeah
I wanna get funky, yeah
You know, I wanna get down
Now listen to this:
When I leave work
My trouble is gone
I rush to my baby
Who's waiting at home
I wanna get funky, yeah yeah
I wanna get down
You know, I wanna get funky
I wanna get down
When I plays my music
From town to town
I can hear the people talkin'
Sayin' they wanna get down
I wanna get funky, yeah
You know, I wanna get down
I'm gonna get on down now
I wanna get funky
I wanna get down yeah
I want to get funky, yeah
Well, you know, I wanna get down
When I leave work
My trouble is gone
I run to my baby
Who's waiting at home
I wanna get funky
I said, you know, I wanna get down
Listen:
I wanna get funky, yeah baby, oh baby
I wanna get down
Oh

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Albert King - I Got The Blues

I got the blues 'cause my woman has gone
Oh, I got the blues 'cause my woman has left
She took all of my hard earned money, yeah, she left with someone else
Listen, she wrecked my brand new car, she even pawned my diamond ring
Whoow, she wrecked my brand new car, she pawned my diamond ring
She poured the salt out of the shaker, she didn't leave me with a doggone thing
Cold hearted woman!
Hmm!
Well all right!
The blues can come to you in any shape or form
It can come to you in the shape of a woman, just like the one that left me alone
Now I got the blues and I'm not ashamed to say
I been tryin' to shake them, each and every day
I got the blues 'cause my woman has left
Well she took all of my money
The little girl left with someone else
I gotta find her
I got the blues 'cause my baby has left
Whoo, I got the blues 'cause my baby has left
She took all of my heard earned money, she left me for someone else
She wrecked my brand new car, she even pawned my diamond ring
Oh, she wrecked my brand new car, she girl even pawned my diamond ring
She poured the salt out of the shaker, Lord, she didn't leave me with a doggone thing
Come on Lucy let's find 'r, whoo
Whoo, is hot out here on this country road
Now the blues can come to you in any shape or form
It can come to you in the shape of a woman, just like the one that left me alone
Now I got the blues and I'm not ashamed to say
Oh I been tryin' to shake them each and every day
I got the blues 'cause my woman has left
Oh, she taken all of my woman, she left me for someone else

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Albert King - Killing Floor

I should-a quit you, along time ago
I should-a quit you, baby, along time ago
I should-a quit you baby, an' went on to Mexico
If I had-a followed, my first mind
If I had-a followed, my first mind
I would-a been gone, yeah, my second time
Yeah!
I should-a went on, when my friend come from Mexico an' me
I should-a went on baby, when my friend come from Mexico an' me
No foolin' 'round 'wit cha' darling, you got me on the killin' floor
God knows, I should-a been gone
God knows, I should-a been gone
No foolin' 'round wit' cha baby
I let you put me on the killin' floor

Devamı >>

Albert King - I’m Ready

I'm ready, ready as anybody can be
I'm ready, ready as anybody can be
Now I'm ready for you, I hope you're ready for me
I got an axe handle pistol built on a graveyard frame
Shootin' tombstone bullets, wearin' ball and chain
I'm drinkin' TNT, smokin' dynamite, I hope some screwball start a fight
I'm ready, ready as anybody can be
Now I'm ready for you, I hope you're ready for me
All you pretty little chicks with your pretty little hair,
I know you think that I ain't nowhere
But stop what your doin' an' look over here,
I'll prove to ya, baby, that I ain't no square
I'm ready, ready as anybody can be
Now I'm ready for you, I hope you're ready for me
I been drinkin' gin like never before
I feel so good, babe, I want you to know
One more drink, and I wish you would
I takes a whole lotta lovin' to make me feel good, 'cause
I'm ready, ready as anybody can be
Now I'm ready for you, I hope you're ready for me

Devamı >>

Albert King - I’ll Play The Blues For You

If you're down and out and you feel real hurt
Come on over to the place where I live
And all your loneliness I'll try to soothe
I'll play the blues for you
Don't be afraid come on in
You might run across some of your old friends
All your loneliness I gotta soothe
I'll play the blues for you
I got no big name and I ain't no big star
I play the blues for you on my guitar
All your loneliness I'll try to soothe
I 'll play the blues for you

Devamı >>

Albert King - I Wanna Get Funky

I Wanna Get Funky
Yeah,
I wanna get down
I wanna get funky
I wanna get down, yeah
I wanna get funky, yeah
You know, I wanna get down
Now listen to this:
When I leave work
My trouble is gone
I rush to my baby
Who's waiting at home
I wanna get funky, yeah yeah
I wanna get down
You know, I wanna get funky
I wanna get down
When I plays my music
From town to town
I can hear the people talkin'
Sayin' they wanna get down
I wanna get funky, yeah
You know, I wanna get down
I'm gonna get on down now
I wanna get funky
I wanna get down yeah
I want to get funky, yeah
Well, you know, I wanna get down
When I leave work
My trouble is gone
I run to my baby
Who's waiting at home
I wanna get funky
I said, you know, I wanna get down
Listen:
I wanna get funky, yeah baby, oh baby
I wanna get down
Oh

Devamı >>

Albert King - I Got The Blues

I got the blues 'cause my woman has gone
Oh, I got the blues 'cause my woman has left
She took all of my hard earned money, yeah, she left with someone else
Listen, she wrecked my brand new car, she even pawned my diamond ring
Whoow, she wrecked my brand new car, she pawned my diamond ring
She poured the salt out of the shaker, she didn't leave me with a doggone thing
Cold hearted woman!
Hmm!
Well all right!
The blues can come to you in any shape or form
It can come to you in the shape of a woman, just like the one that left me alone
Now I got the blues and I'm not ashamed to say
I been tryin' to shake them, each and every day
I got the blues 'cause my woman has left
Well she took all of my money
The little girl left with someone else
I gotta find her
I got the blues 'cause my baby has left
Whoo, I got the blues 'cause my baby has left
She took all of my heard earned money, she left me for someone else
She wrecked my brand new car, she even pawned my diamond ring
Oh, she wrecked my brand new car, she girl even pawned my diamond ring
She poured the salt out of the shaker, Lord, she didn't leave me with a doggone thing
Come on Lucy let's find 'r, whoo
Whoo, is hot out here on this country road
Now the blues can come to you in any shape or form
It can come to you in the shape of a woman, just like the one that left me alone
Now I got the blues and I'm not ashamed to say
Oh I been tryin' to shake them each and every day
I got the blues 'cause my woman has left
Oh, she taken all of my woman, she left me for someone else

Devamı >>