Letras en inglés: Coda

We're Gonna Groove

Hear my baby coming down the track,
Bet you my baby's coming back.
Someday she'll get back to me,
And we gonna raise a family.

We're gonna groove.
My baby we're gonna love,
Until the brink of day.

Sweet as sweet as sweet can be,
You don't know what you do to me.
Let me say you're my one desire,
You just set my soul on fire.

We're gonna groove.
My baby we're gonna love,
Until the brink of day.

Sweet as sweet as sweet can be,
Let me tell you you don't know what you do to me.
You just set my soul on fire,
Woman you know you're my one desire.

We're gonna groove.
My baby we're gonna love,
Until the brink of day.

© Milky Way Publishing.

Poor Tom

Here's a tale of Tom,
Who worked the rivers run.
Is wife would cook his meat,
But he wouldn't care to eat.

Poor Tom,
Seventh son,
Always knew what's going on.

Ain't a thing that you can hide from Tom.
There ain't nothing that you can hide from Tom.

Worked for thirty years,
Sharing hopes and fears.
Dreaming of the day,
He could turn and say:

“Poor Tom,
Work's gone,
Lazing out in the noonday sun.”

Ain't a thing that you can hide from Tom.
There ain't nothing that you can hide from Tom.

His wife was Ellie May,
One of many games she played.
When Tom was out of town,
She couldn't keep her dresses down.

Poor Tom,
Seventh son,
Always knew what's going on.

Ain't a thing that you can hide from Tom.
Ain't nothing that you can hide from Tom.

And so it was one day,
That Tom caught Ellie May.
Tom took a gun in his hand,
And stopped all the running around.

Poor Tom,
Seventh son,
Gotta die for what you've done.

All those years of work are thrown away.
To ease your mind is that all you can say?
But what about that grandson on your knee?
And railroad song is he could be.

© Flames Of Albion Music, Inc.

I Can't Quit You Baby

I can't quit you babe.
So I think I'm gonna put you down for a while.
I can't quit you babe.
I think I'm gonna put you down for a while.
I said you messed up my happy home.
Made me mistreat my only child.

You know I love you babe.
My love for you I could never hide.
You know I love you babe.
My love for you I could never hide.
When I feel you near me little girl,
I know you are my one desire.

When you hear me moaning and groaning babe,
You know it hurts me deep down inside.
When you hear me moaning and groaning babe,
You know it hurts me deep down inside.
When you hear me, you know you're my one desire.

© Hoochie Coochie Music.

Walter's Walk

Oooh, don't it feel so strange lookin' at the door
Ahhh, tryin' hard to change but can't let go
Ohhh, cryin' tears of pain hurtin' more an' more
Ohhh, everyday's the same as you walk in the door

I'm walkin' the floor over you
I'm walkin' the floor

Every heart that breaks is a heart that's cold
Ohhh, to the hand that takes your dreamless soul
Ohhh, is it long to wait, is it much too late
Ohhh, sometimes it's hard when you pour in the day

You know it's hard
I said it's hard
You know
I said it's hard
You know it's hard
You know it's true

Everyday the hole in the smile is ours
When you hear the call, can you count the costs
As you stand alone do you wonder how
Can you step aside, does it matter now

Every love that's changed
Spend it fully
In the eyes of the night
Was it hard to see
And the day of the fail my spite grow
So you fight the tears, enter Walter's walk

You know it's true now
You know it's true now
Oooh, yeah

I'm walkin' the floor over you
I'm walkin' the floor

Every tear that falls is a smile that's lost
When ya hear the call, can you count the cost
Can you stand alone, do you wonder how
Can you step inside, does it matter now

Does it matter now
Does it
Now, does it matter

Ooh yeah, ooh yeah
Ooh, little baby don't you go
Every tear that's falls
Does it matter now
Does it matter now
Oh yeah, oh yes, oh yes

© Flames Of Albion Music, Inc.

Ozone Baby

I hear ya knock on my door
I ain't been savin' this thing for ya, honey
Don't wantcha ringin' my bell
It's too late for you to be my honey

Ooh, it's my love
Ooh, it's my own true love
Ooh, it's my love
Ooh, it's my own true love, my own

I wantcha wastin' my time
Tired of ya doin' the things that ya do
It's no use standin' in line
Follow the line, you better follow queue

I say, ooooh, it's my love
Oooh, it's my own true love
Oooh, it's my love
Oooh, it's my own true, my my own

I could stay on the river run, yeah
But I know that's just
I could wish for a million years
But I know I'm still at home
I could cry within the darkness and sail away
I could trade a lifetime forever
'Cause you know, you know, you know what I said

And I say ooh, it's my love
Oooh, it's my own true love
Oooh, it's my love
Oooh, it's my own true love, my my own

Oooh, it's my love
Oooh, it's my own true love
Oooh, it's my love
Oooh, it's my own true love, my own true love,
my own true love, my own true love, my own true love
I said oooh, it's my love
Oooh, it's my love
Oooh, it's my own true love
Oooh, it's my love
Oooh, it's my own true love, my own

© Flames Of Albion Music, Inc.

Darlene

Oooh, yeah
Darlene, oooh Darlene, oooh, Darlene
Oooh-ooh-ooh yeah
Darlene, oh oh Darlene, oh oh oh, Darlene
Oooh-ooh-ooh, come on baby give me me some

When I see you at that dance
With your tight dress on
Whatcha got it sure is fine
I wanna get me some

Darlene Woooh baby baby, Darlene
Oooh be my baby, Darlene
Ooh, come on baby
Come on, come on
Come on and be

Darlene
Oooh, Darlene
Hey hey, Darlene
Oh oh
Come back and be my sweet little girl

When I see you on the street
It makes my heart go flitter
I see you walkin' with all those guys
It makes me feel so sick

Now I don't care what people say
And I don't care what they do
Sweet child, I gotta make you mine
You're the only thing that I want, you, yeah
And baby baby when you walk down the block
See the people fly
Woooh child, oh ya drive me wild
I gotta do it, really gonna try

Oh baby, I got my car
I'll take you as far
I'm gonna take you every place
I'm gonna boogie-woogie-woogie-woogie-woogie, that's fine

I'm gonna prove it, Darlene
I'm gonna make ya my girl
I'm gonna boogie, Darlene
I'm gonna send ya in another world

Cause I love a-Darlene, I gotta love 'er, yes I do
I've been savin all my money
I've been workin all day long
I gotta give it all back to you

Oh, but I love her, Darlene
Yes I love ya, yes I do
I've been workin too
I've been workin' every day
I've been drivin', gotta get home to you

And I love you, Darlene
Yes I love you, I do
I got a pink carnation and a pickup truck
I'm savin' it baby all for you
Oh, I love you

Go, go, go, go, go, go

© Superhype Publishing, Inc.

Wearing and Tearing

It starts out like a murmur,
Then it grows like thunder,
Until it bursts inside of you.
Try to hold it steady,
Wait until you're ready,
Any second now will do.
Throw the door wide open,
Not a word is spoken,
Anything that you want to do.

Don't you feel the same way?
Don't you feel the same way?
But you don't know what to do.
No time for hesitating,
Ain't no time for hesitating,
All you got to do is move.
They say you're feeling blue,
I just found a cure,
It's a thing you gotta do.

You say your body's aching,
I know that it's aching,
Chill bumps come up on you.
Yeah the funny fool,
I love the funny fool,
Just like fooling after school.
And then you ask for medication,
Who cares for medication,
When you've worn away the cure.

Go back to the country,
Yeah go back to the country,
Feel a change is good for you.
When you keep convincing,
Don't keep convincing,
What's that creeping up behind at you?
It's just an old friend,
It's just an old friend,
And what's that he's got for you?

© Flames Of Albion Music, Inc.

Baby Come on Home

There was a time I used to call you on my very own
We were so happy, woman, talkin' for hours and hours on the telephone
Then one day I set you up to walk right outta my life
Leavin' me all by myself, all alone, to cry every night

Babe, babe, babe, babe, ohhhh
Oooh, I want you to come back home, yeah
Ohhh yeah
Sweet little girl
You been gone so long
You've been away so long
Now listen to me

I said I made up my mind, woman when you left me there, oh
I was gonna find another sweet lover who's gonna feel all of my,
all of my, all of my cares
So I met a sweet little girl just about as nice as she could be, ohh
I fell in love with that woman but she turned around,
and did the same thing again to me, whoa

Babe, babe, babe
Oh baby, baby, please come home, home
Come on home home, yeah, it's alright
Oh yeah I know
You been gone too long been away so long
Babe, babe, babe I want you to please come home, oh
Oh yeah, you been gone too long

So I made up my mind
I gonna crawl right back to you woman
I'm gonna plead and plead and plead, yeah
'Til you're here by my side
I can't even walk down the same old streets we used to walk down
'Cause I keep thinkin about all the good times
Keep thinkin' about it I wanna make you mine

Ohhh, babe, babe, babe, babe
Babe, babe, babe, please come on home
Please come home, yeah
Oh yeah, ya been gone too long
I want you to oh oh
Babe, babe, babe come on home
I want you to come back runnin home to me woman
Oh yeah
I want you to think about when we walk through the trees together
You been gone too long
You know we had such a real good time
Whoa, here they come
Babe, babe, babe, come on home
I believe it's always callin'
Do you feel the brown leaf against your face you oughta sing and shout
Oh yeah

© Hyperion & Endymion Publishing.

Travelling Riverside Blues

Hey!
That's right
Asked sweet mama
Let me a-be her kid
She said, You might get hurt
If you don't keep it hid
Well I know my baby
If I see her in the dark
I said I know my rider
If I see her in the dark

Now, I'm goin' to Rosedale
Take my rider by my side
Still barrelhouse
If it's on the riverside, yeah
I know my baby
Lord, I said, is really sloppy drunk
I know my mama
Lord, a brownskin, but she ain't no plum, ah-ha

See my baby, tell her
Tell her hurry home
Had no lovin' since
My baby been gone, yeah
See my baby
Tell hurry on home
I ain't had on my right mind
Since my rider's been gone

Hey, she promises
She's my rider
I wanna tell you
She's my rider
I know you're mine
She's my rider
She ain't but sixteen
But she's my rider

I'm goin' to Rosedale
Take my rider by side
Anybody argue with me, man
I'll keep them satisfied
Well, see my baby, tell her
Tell her of the shape I'm in
Ain't had no lovin'
Lord, since you know when

Ahh yeah
My ma-ma-mama

Why don't you come in my kitchen

She's a kindhearted lady
She studies evil all the time
She's a kindhearted woman, ahh
She studies evil all the time

Squeeze my lemon
'Til the juice runs down my leg
Squeeze it so hard
I'll fall right out of bed
Will you squeeze my lemon
'Til the juice runs down my leg
I wonder if you know what I'm talkin' about
Oh, but the way that you squeeze it girl
I swear I'm gonna fall right out of bed
Ah, she's a good rider

Hey yeah
She's my kindhearted lady
I'm gonna take my rider by my side
I said her front teeth are lined with gold
She's gotta mortgage on my body
Gotta lien on my soul
She's my brownskin sugar plum

© Flames Of Albion Music, Inc./Horoscope Music Publishing Co.

Hey Hey What Can I Do

Wanna tell you 'bout the girl I love
My, she looks so fine
She's the only one that I been dreamin' of
Maybe someday she will be all mine
I wanna tell her that I love her so
An' thrill her with my every touch
I need to tell her she's the only one I really love

I got a woman wanna ball all day
I got a woman she won't be true, no
I got a woman stay drunk all the time
I said I got a little woman and she won't be true

Sunday morning when we go down to church
See the menfolk standin' in line
Who say they come to pray to the Lord
With my little girl, looks so fine
In the evening when the sun is sinkin' low
Everybody's with the one they love
I walk the town, keep a-searchin' all around
Lookin' for my street corner girl

I got a woman wanna ball all day
I got a woman she won't be true, no no
I got a woman stay drunk all the time
I said I got a little woman and she won't be true

An' in the bars, with the men who play guitars
Singin', drinkin' and rememberin' the times
My little lover does a midnight shift
She's followed around all the time
I guess there's just one thing a-left for me to do
Gonna pack my bags and move on my way
'Cause I got a worried mind, sharin' what I thought was mine
Gonna leave her where the guitars play

I've got a woman, she won't be true, no no
I got a woman wanna ball all day, yeah yeah, now now
I got a woman, stay drunk all the time
I got a little woman and she won't be true

Hey, hey what can I do
I said she wont be true no
Yeah-no, yeah-no,
Whoa ohh, what can I say
Yeah-no, yeah-no, ahhhhh

Hey, hey what can I do, ahhhh
Keep ballin', keep ballin',
Keep ballin', keep ballin',
Keep ballin', keep ballin',
Keep ballin', whoa ohh
What can I say, ahhhh
She wanna ball

Hey, hey what can I do
A-keep ballin', keep ballin'
Keep ballin', keep ballin'
Keep ballin' yeah, yeah
Whoa ohh,what can I say
A-boogie, a-boogie chillin'
A-boogie, a-boogie chillin'

Hey, hey what can I do
Hah yeah, ah yeah, ah yeah, ah yeah
Whoa ohh, what can I say
Hey, hey what can I do
I got a woman, she won't be true

Hey, hey what can I do
Ah whoa whoa whoa hear what I say
I got a woman, wanna ball all day
Whoa ohh what can I say
Keep ballin', keep ballin'

Whoa oh oh oh oh
Hey, hey what can I do
Oohhhhh

© Superhype Publishing, Inc.