f I could save time in a bottle
The first thing that I’d like to do
Is to save every day
'Til eternity passes away
Just to spend them with you
I was a lonely soul
I had nobody till I met you
But you keep a-me waiting
All of the time
What can I do?
Lonely days and lonely nights,
Where would I be without my woman?
Alone again, naturally.
They’re gonna put me in the movies
They’re gonna make a big star out of me
We’ll make a film about a man that’s sad and lonely
And all I gotta do is act naturally
Just have to comment - I would happily listen to this radio station all the time!*
Mr. Natural ( come on baby)
When I walk in the rain you won’t know that I’m crying.
A smile on my face and I’m trying.
I’m trying to understand that a love that is lost can never be found again.
And you see me dance , I look like a happy man.
Still I try try try try try.
Mr. Natural ( come on baby)
Well I try try try try try
Folks are dumb where I come from
They ain’t had any learnin’
Still they’re happy as can be
Doin’ what comes naturally
Doin’ what comes naturally
You make me feel like a natural woman…
Woman I can hardly express
My mixed emotions and my thoughtlessness
After all I’m forever in your debt
And woman I will try to express
My inner feelings and thankfulness
For showing me the meaning of success
I cried a tear, you wiped it dry
I was confused, you cleared my mind
I sold my soul, you bought it back for me
And held me up and gave me dignity
Somehow you needed me
You gave me strength to stand alone again
To face the world out on my own again
You put me high upon a pedestal
So high that I could almost see eternity
You needed me, you needed me
America needs you
Harry Truman
Harry could you please come home
Things are looking bad
I know you would be mad
To see what kind of men
Prevail upon the land you love
Won’t you come home Bill Bailey?
Won’t you come home?
You’ve been gone the whole night long…
I wanna go home I wanna go home oh Lord I wanna go home
Last night I went to sleep in Detroit City
And I dreamed about those cottonfields and home
I dreamed about my mother dear old papa sister and brother
And I dreamed about the girl that’s been waiting for so long
I wanna go home I wanna go home oh Lord I wanna go home
When I was a little bitty baby
My mama would rock me in the cradle
In them old cotton fields back home
This thing (this thing)
Called love (called love)
It cries (like a baby)
In a cradle all night
It swings (woo woo)
It jives (woo woo)
It shakes all over like a jelly fish
I kinda like it
Crazy little thing called love
Just keep it friendly girl 'cause I don’t want to leave,
Don’t start clinging to me girl 'cause I can’t breathe.
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.
All the good love when we’re all alone
Keep it up girl, yeah you turn me on
I’m hooked on a feelin’
I’m high on believin’
That you’re in love with me
Do you love me?
Do you love me?
Do you love me?
Now that I can Dance!
OK, wail now. Oh, yeah
Hey, baby, if you’re all alone
Maybe you’ll let me walk you home
But let’s dance, well let’s dance
We’ll do the twist, the stomp, the mashed potato too
Any old dance that you want to do
But let’s dance, well let’s dance
Well the cars do the usual dances
Same old cruise and the kerbside crawl
But the roller girl she’s taking chances
They just love to see her take them all