I've seen fire and I've seen rain 2 (Part 1)

I wanna be Bobby’s girl
I wanna be Bobby’s girl
That’s the most important thing to me
And if I was Bobby’s girl
If I was Bobby’s girl
What a faithful, thankful girl I’d be
Each night I sit at home
Hoping that he will phone
But I know Bobby has someone else
(You’re not a kid anymore)

Jessie is a friend
Yeah, I know, he’s been a good friend of mine
But lately something’s changed that ain’t hard to define
Jessie’s got himself a girl and I want to make her mine

And she’s watching him with those eyes
And she’s loving him with that body, I just know it
Yeah, and he’s holding her in his arms late, late at night
You know, I wish that I had Jessie’s girl
I wish that I had Jessie’s girl
Where can I find a woman like that?

You’re gonna find her gone (you’re gonna find her gone)
'Cause I will treat her right, and then
You’ll be the lonely one (you’re not the only one)
You’re gonna lose that girl (yes, yes, you’re gonna lose that girl)
You’re gonna lose that girl (yes, yes, you’re gonna lose that girl)
You’re gonna lose (yes, yes, you’re gonna lose that girl)
I’ll make a point of taking her away from you (watch what you do, yeah)
The way you treat her, what else can I do

Jesse, I’m lonely, come home.

On some solitary rock
A desperate lover left his mark:
“Baby, I’ve changed
Please come back”

Baby, come back, any kind of fool could see
There was something in everything about you
Baby, come back, you can blame it all on me
I was wrong and I just can’t live without you

I can’t live if living is without you
I can’t live, I can’t give any more
Can’t live if living is without you
I can’t give, I can’t give any more

Living is easy with eyes closed
Misunderstanding all you see
It’s getting hard to be someone
But it all works out
It doesn’t matter much to me

When you were young and your heart
Was an open book
You used to say live and let live
(You know you did)
(You know you did)
(You know you did)

But if this ever changin’ world
In which we’re livin’
Makes you give in and cry
Say live and let die
Live and let die

Now I can remember like it was only yesterday
Love was young and foolish like a little child at play
But oh how lovers change, I never dreamed how easily
'cause now I’m just a shadow of the boy I used to be

And when I write the book about my love
It will be about a man who’s torn in half
About his hopes and ambitions wasted through the years
The pain will be written on every page in tears
When I write the book about my love

Dad has flown across the ocean
Leaving just a memory
The snapshots in the family album
Daddy, what’d you leave behind for me?

Daddy, don’t you walk so fast.

Well, my daddy left home when I was three
And he didn’t leave much to ma and me
Just this old guitar and a empty bottle of booze

My mother was a tailor
She sewed my new blue jeans
My father was a gamblin’ man
Down in New Orleans

I’m gonna tell you a story
Strange as it might seem
Of zombie voodoo gris-gris
And the Witch Queen of New Orleans

The Witch Queen of New Orleans – Redbone

-“BB”-

I said, Basin Street, Basin Street
Where the elite always meet
Down in New Orleans, the land of dreams
You’ll never know how nice it seems

Or just how much it really means
Just to be, yes, siree, in New Orleans
The land of dreams where I can lose
My Basin Street blues

Well, way down yonder in New Orleans in the land of the dreamy scenes
There’s a Garden of Eden, ah, you know what I mean
Yeah, Creole babies with flashin’ eyes softly whisper with tender sighs
And then you stop
Oh won’t you give your lady fair a little smile
And then you stop
You bet your life you’ll linger there a little while
Yeah, there is heaven right here on earth with those beautiful queens
Yeah, way down yonder in New Orleans

Deep 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
Who never ever learned to read or write so well
But he could play the guitar just a-ringin’ a bell

He steps right up to the microphone
And says at last
Just as the time bell rings
“Goodnight, now it’s time to go home”
Then he makes it fast with one more thing

“We are the Sultans
We are the Sultans of Swing”

We’re Sgt. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band
We hope you have enjoyed the show
Sgt. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band
We’re sorry but it’s time to go