1. |
That Ain't Lovin' Me
06:56
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Turned the car out of the driveway
Pointed it up North
All those things that you told me darlin’
They just don’t seem right
Was that a wasted time, and a wasted life
All those things that you mentioned darlin’
They just don’t feel right
That ain’t loving me baby
That ain’t lovin’ it’s true
That ain’t loving me baby
Nah nah nah nah ...
I pulled out of Sydney
Big city of lights
I was feelin’ wrong, and tired baby
Like there’s something ain’t right
Crossed that harbour bridge
The sea was rough below
Not as rough as the things that you told me darlin
I just had to go
That ain’t loving me baby
That ain’t lovin’ it’s true
That ain’t loving me baby
Nah nah nah nah ...
I just kept North on the compass
Two thousand miles of cane fields
To halve that highway from Townsville to Mackay
It’s about five in the evening
Cairn’s was just so far away
It could never be that far from you darlin’
I had to just keep goin’ on my way
That ain’t loving me baby
That ain’t lovin’ it’s true
That ain’t loving me baby
Nah nah nah nah ...
When you get way up in the north country
Everything seems to change
People livin’ in a time capsule
Ain’t got no one to blame
They just ride on your heart
They just ride on your soul
How the hell can I keep movin’ on baby
When I got nowhere to go
That ain’t loving me baby
That ain’t lovin’ it’s true
That ain’t loving me baby
Nah nah nah nah ...
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2. |
Turn On You
05:16
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3. |
Road Song
05:24
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When the road is heavy
And the road is long
All your secrets there man
Livin’ there have gone
And don’t you beg
And don’t you steal
On the road you feel like a wheel
On the road you feel like a wheel
And the road is heavy baby
And your burden is light
You can smile in the middle of the night
Don’t let it go wrong wrong baby
Now there’s love in sight
Don’t let it go wrong wrong baby
Now there’s love in sight
Ya ya ya ya
Ya ya ya ya
Yeah you walk down the cane field
It’s warm and it’s hot
All those things you left behind now man
You just forgot
Now there’s blues in the kitchen
And there’s blues on the side
No matter how far you ride
No matter how far you ride
Ya ya ya ya
Ya ya ya ya
No matter how far you ride baby
No matter how far you ride
No matter how far you ride baby
No matter how far you ride
I just do my time yeah
I just do my time
I just do my time
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5. |
Version of You
04:36
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The coffee’s getting stronger
I’m drinkin’ harder every day
All those young versions of you
I made just to keep me sane
I’m lookin’ in the mirror
I’m looking back at you
I don’t know if you love me
Or if I’m coming through
A made a version of you baby
I made nice and clean
Gotta keep you lovin’ me
Keep me from goin’ insane
Pin your photo on the wall
Burn the letters that I wrote
Messed up with friends of Jesus
That’ll keep me sane at night
Friend of mine gone down too soon
He just didn’t make it past his prime
Deluded on stories darlin’
Wild and mean
It’s a version of you
I keep to make me sane
Don’t count me as a friend
And then turn me in
Don’t hang me out to dry
You know that it’s a sin
You got a guardian angel
That’s hangin’ round your door
I made a version of you darlin’
Keep me from the floor
I keep your lovin’
Keep your lovin’ every night
I made a version of you darlin’
So I won’t wake in fright
The coffee’s getting’ stronger
I’m drinkin’ harder every day
Holdin’ on to some version of you
I hope will keep me sane
I pin your photo on the wall
Burnt the letters that I wrote
I met up with friends of Jesus
I don’t know if he’s gone broke
I’m lovin’ you all the time
I’m lovin’ you in my dreams
I made a version of you
To keep me from being obscene
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6. |
Busy Signal
07:20
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Sorry bout that busy signal baby
Last night on your telephone
Sorry bout that busy signal baby
Last night on your telephone
I was meetin’ two people baby
Trying to get me out of this zone
You know sometimes baby
When your luck is running thin
You know sometimes baby
When your luck is running thin
You gotta do what you gotta do
Before the man comes runnin’ after you
All last night I was sittin up by the table
I put your picture on the wall
I was feelin so closed down darlin’
You catch me off that way when you call
When your lucks runnin’ low
You know there one thing you gotta do
Sorry for that busy signal baby
Love’s the last thing I’m gonna do
Looking at my letterbox
There’s a note from your man
Say if you don’t leave that girl alone
You’ll be wishing you weren’t around
When your luck is runnin’ down baby
Like a train goin’ on the track
Sorry for that busy signal baby
Just doin’ what I had to do.
Sometime a man has to think about
All those ghosts in his past
Comes a time you wanna pull em down
And move along on your path
Sorry for that busy signal baby
I just had some things to do
Comes a time when you must move on
I’m sorry to be leavin’ you
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7. |
Loving Cup
06:33
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8. |
Smokin' Alone
04:21
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Susannah sittin’ on down the couch
(Ya Ya Gris)
Sittin on a couch on her grandpa lounge
(Ya Ya Gris)
Smoking alone and smoking alone
(Ya Ya Gris)
Susannah sittin down on her grandpa couch
(Ya Ya Gris)
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Smokin alone smoking alone
Smoking alone with the house on fire
(Ya Ya Gris)
Marching band run down the house
(Ya Ya Gris)
Thinkin about all the low low down
(Ya Ya Gris)
Marchin’ up and down all over town
(Ya Ya Gris)
Susannah sittin on down alone
(Ya Ya Gris)
Smokin alone baby, smokin alone
Smokin alone in her grandpa’s house
Smokin alone
(Ya Ya Gris)
Smokin alone baby
(Ya Ya Gris)
Grandpa says it’s time for bed
(Ya Ya Gris)
Susannah baby she’s out of her head
(Ya Ya Gris)
Too much fun and too much time
(Ya Ya Gris)
Susannah sittin all on her own
(Ya Ya Gris)
Much down rug
Much down thing
Marchin’ band goin’ round and round
Susannah sittin at home all on her own
(Ya Ya Gris)
Said Ya Ya Gris (Ya Ya Gris) Said Ya Ya Gris (Ya Ya Gris) Tonight
Said Ya Ya Gris (Ya Ya Gris) Said Ya Ya Gris (Ya Ya Gris)
Susannah sitiin on by alone
Sittin on grandpa’s porch alone
Smoking alone baby
(Ya Ya Gris)
Smoking alone baby
(Ya Ya Gris)
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9. |
Blues Why You Worry Me
04:24
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10. |
Sweet Apple Blues
03:56
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Love you baby
Sweeter than my apple tree
Said ah little baby
You’re sweeter than my apple tree
I want to love you baby
Won’t you come on home with me
Never know how lovely a woman could be
I never know baby
How lovely a woman could be
The way takin’ my hand
You’re walking down with me
Baby baby baby
Let’s spend some time alone
I said baby baby baby
Let’s spend some time alone
I think we could do real nice
Baby let’s head off alone
I said baby baby baby
You’re sweeter than my apple tree
Baby baby baby
You’re sweeter than my apple tree
I want you for my own baby
I hope you can visit me
You’ll miss me baby (spoken)
Yeah well get dressed baby
Let’s go down and see a show
Ah well get dressed baby
Let’s go down and see a show
I think we could have some real good time
Boogie woogie all night long
Never knew a man
Never knew a woman
Looks alright you know
Never knew a man
Never knew a woman
Looks alright you know
I been think’ bout you baby
Wait it’ll have to show
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12. |
Bauhaus
10:19
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The Blow Out Melbourne, Australia
Authentic and original blues & roots from the bohemia of the South.
Salty Trevarthen (Vox & Harmonica,
Guitar) leads the band with Morgan Klose (Guitar), Peter Beulke (Bass) and Peter Hodges (Drums) – some of the finest players in the blues/roots genre. Acid blues guitar, jazz influenced drumming, rock solid bass. Butterfield inspired electric harp - Great blues, style and attitude to burn.
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