When Captain America throws his mighty shield,
All those who chose to oppose his shield must yield.
If he’s led to a fight and a duel is due,
Then the red and white and the blue’ll come through
When Captain America throws his mighty shield.
Song sung blue, weeping like a willow
Song sung blue, teardrops on my pillow
Oh the first line of the blues is always sung a second time (oh yeah?)
First line of the blues is always sung a second time (kinda smooth!)
So by the time you get to the third line you’ve had time to think up a rhyme.
Oh there ain’t no law that says the third line has to be different at all.
No, no, there ain’t no law that says the third line has to be different at all.
No there ain’t no law that says the third line has to be different at all.
Never borrow a mouth organ - not even from your best friend.
No, no, no, never borrow a mouth organ - not even from your best friend.
'Cos you may survive the blowing, but the sucking’s gonna get you in the end. Oh yeah!
Just stare into space
Picture my face in your hands
Live for each second without hesitation
And never forget I’m your man
Wait on me girl
Cry in the night if it helps
But more than ever I simply love you
More than I love life itself
And I guess that’s why they call it the blues
Time on my hands could be time spent with you
Laughing like children, living like lovers
Rolling like thunder under the covers
And I guess that’s why they call it the blues
I got a feelin’ called the blues, oh, Lord,
Since my baby said goodbye.
Lord, I don’t know what I’ll do;
All I do is sit and sigh, oh, Lord.
That last long day she said goodbye,
Well, Lord, I thought I would cry.
She’ll do me, she’ll do you, she’s got that kind of lovin’.
Lord, I love to hear her when she calls me sweet daddy.
Such a beautiful dream.
I hate to think it’s all over, I’ve lost my heart it seems.
I’ve grown so used to you somehow.
Well, I’m nobody’s sugar daddy now
And I’m lonesome, I got the lovesick blues.
Love, oh love, oh careless love,
You’ve fly though my head like wine
You’ve wrecked the life
Of many a poor girl
And you nearly spoiled this life of mine
Love, oh love, oh careless love,
In your clutches of desire
You’ve made me break a many true vow
Then you set my very soul on fire
I fell into a burning ring of fire,
I went down, down, down as the flames went higher
And it burns, burns, burns,
The ring of fire, the ring of fire.
The taste of love is sweet
When hearts like ours meet.
I fell for you like a child,
Oh, but the fire went wild.
There’s been a hoot-owl howling by my window now
For six nights in a row
She’s coming for me, I know
And on Wildfire, we’re both gonna go
And you look fine, fine, fine
Put your feet up next to mine
We can watch that water line
Get higher and higher
Say, say, say
Ain’t it been some kind of day
You and me been catchin’ on
Like a wildfire
Oh blackwater keep on rollng, mississppi moon, won’t you keep on shining your light?
I’m shufflin’ thru the Texas sand,
but my head’s in Mississippi.
I’m shufflin’ thru the Texas sand,
but my head’s in Mississippi.
The blues has got a hold of me.
I believe I’m gettin’ dizzy.
[Spoken:] Help me now.
First time that I saw You girl, I knew that I just had to make You mine
But it’s so hard to talk to You with fellows hangin’ round You all the time
I want You for my sweet pet, but You keep playing hard to get
I’m going round in circles all the time
Dizzy, I’m so dizzy my head is spinning
Like a whirlpool it never ends
And it’s You girl makin’ it spin
You’re making me dizzy
On a day like this, a hundred lifetimes ago
You on a shore, across the point
I looked through my hands and you drew me your mind
When you were mine
When you were mine
When you were mine
When you were mine
On a world like this, a hundred turns left to go
Deep in a room, which I’ve never seen
Outside it’s so cold but I’m waiting for time
When you were mine
When you were mine
When you were mine
When you were mine
The radiator’s hissing, still I need your kissing
To keep me from freezing each night
I got a hot water bottle, but nothing I got’ll
Take the place of you holding me tight
Do you remember, baby, last September
How you held me tight each and every night?
Well whoopsy-daisy, how you drove me crazy -
But I guess it doesn’t matter any more
There’s no use in me a-cryin’.
I’ve done everything
And now I’m sick of trying.
I’ve thrown away my nights,
Wasted all my days over you.
You go your way, and I’ll go mine
Now and forever 'till the end of time.
I’ll find somebody new and. baby,
We’ll say we’re through
And you won’t matter any more.
Ba de ya, say do you remember
Ba de ya, dancing in September
Ba de ya, never was a cloudy day
Ba de ya, say do you remember
Ba de ya, dancing in September
Ba de ya, golden dreams were shiny days
Try to remember the kind of September
When life was slow and oh, so mellow
Try to remember the kind of September
When grass was green and grain was yellow
Try to remember the kind of September
When you were young and callow fellow
Try to remember and if you remember
Then follow, follow
Try to remember when life was so tender
When noone wept except the willow
Try to remember when life was so tender
And dreams were kept beside your pillow
Try to remember when life was so tender
When love was an ember about to billow
Try to remember and if you remember
Then follow, follow
I remember to this day
The bright red Georgia clay,
And how it stuck to the tires
After the summer rain.
Will power made that old car go.
A woman’s mind told me that so.
Oh, how I wish
We were back on the road again.
Me and you and a dog named Boo
Travellin’ and livin’ off the land.
Me and you and a dog named Boo -
How I love being a free man.
Tell your Daddy and your Mama too. You got something better to do.
Stick around the house the rest of your life. Your eighteen you can
Do what you like. you’ll be the queen of my highway, my motorcycle mama.
Well see the world through my Harley.
Well get matching jackets and helmets too. Well get respect from
The towns we ride through. Well sleep at the roadside in the soft
Green grass and if the squares walk by well let them pass. you’ll
Be the queen of my highway, my motorcycle mama. Well see the world
Through my Harley.
And maybe in a year or two, well have a little one, shell look just
Like you. Well add on a sidecar, electric guitar. Well be a trio,
The baby makes three, oh.
Baby, baby, don’t get hooked on me
Baby, baby, don’t get hooked on me
'cause I’ll just use you then I’ll set you free
Baby, baby, don’t get hooked on me
Girl, you’re a hot-blooded woman-child
And it’s warm where you’re touchin’ me
But I can tell by your tremblin’ smile
You’re seein’ way too much in me
Girl, don’t let your life get tangled up with mine
‘cause I’ll just leave you, I can’t take no clingin’ vine