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3. The Dead South - In Hell I'll Be In Good Company
Aerosmith - Eyesight To The Blind
Szövegírók: |
Sonny Boy Williamson I |
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Zeneszerzők: |
Sonny Boy Williamson I |
Kiadó: | Keressük! |
Stílus: | blues, blues rock |
Címkék: | feldolgozás [+] |
Megtekintve: Ma 1, összesen 1153 alkalommal
Dalszöveg
Well, well, well, well
You were talking about your woman.
I wish to god that you could see mine.
You were talking about your woman.
I wish to god, man, that you could see mine.
Every time my little girl start to lovin',
She bring eyesight to the blind.
Lord, her daddy must have been a millionaire,
cause I could tell by the way she walked.
Her daddy must have been a millionaire,
cause I could tell by the way she walked.
Every time she start to lovin',
The deaf and dumb begin to talk.
Yeah, you know what they say.
I remember one Friday morning,
We was lying down across your bed.
Man in the back room was dying,
eyes were sad,
and I stroked his head
and I said Lordy ain't she pretty,
and the whole state knows she's fine.
And every, every, every time she start to lovin',
she bring eyesight to the blind
What a woman I got here.
Lean on me baby, lean on me.
Yes, I declare she's pretty,
and the whole state knows she's fine.
Man, I declare she's pretty, Lordy,
Lordy, I declare she's fine.
Every, every, every,
every time she starts to lovin',
she bring eyesight to the blind.
You were talking about your woman.
I wish to god that you could see mine.
You were talking about your woman.
I wish to god, man, that you could see mine.
Every time my little girl start to lovin',
She bring eyesight to the blind.
Lord, her daddy must have been a millionaire,
cause I could tell by the way she walked.
Her daddy must have been a millionaire,
cause I could tell by the way she walked.
Every time she start to lovin',
The deaf and dumb begin to talk.
Yeah, you know what they say.
I remember one Friday morning,
We was lying down across your bed.
Man in the back room was dying,
eyes were sad,
and I stroked his head
and I said Lordy ain't she pretty,
and the whole state knows she's fine.
And every, every, every time she start to lovin',
she bring eyesight to the blind
What a woman I got here.
Lean on me baby, lean on me.
Yes, I declare she's pretty,
and the whole state knows she's fine.
Man, I declare she's pretty, Lordy,
Lordy, I declare she's fine.
Every, every, every,
every time she starts to lovin',
she bring eyesight to the blind.
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