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Grady Martin, Harold Bradley, Al Bruno, Ray Edenton - guitar
Floyd Chance - bass
Jack Nance, Buddy Harman - drums
Floyd Cramer - piano/organ
Boots Randolph - sax
Charlie McCoy - harmonica/trumpet/organ
Recorded:
1960-1963, Columbia Studio Studio, Nashville
© Arc Music, BMI
I got my mojo working but it just won't work on you
Yeah I got my mojo working but it just won't work on you
I want to love you so bad I don't know what to do
I'm goin' out to Louisiana gonna get me a mojo hand
Goin' out to Louisiana gonna get me a mojo hand
Gonna have all you women right here at my command
Yeah I got my mojo working
I got my mojo working
I got my mojo working
I got my mojo working
Yeah I got my mojo working
But it just won't work on you
Alright
[ trumpet - guitar ]
Yeah I got a jealous headed woman givin' me advice
Oh I got a jealous headed woman tryin' to give me advice
I got bad foot tricks I'm gonna keep that chick on ice
Yeah I got my mojo working...
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© Roosevelt Music, BMI
Everytime you make me cry can't you see it in my eye
It tears away a little piece of my heart
Now when everything is gone and you do another wrong
It tears away another piece of my heart
Tell me darling must we act like children
And play with love like like some old toy
For what he gave us we should feel tenderness toward one another
Happiness understanding love and joy
Surely there must be a way
And somehow darling somehow we must find that way
For he would never forgive us and we would never be blessed
With such a love again
All I want from life is you but each day that we go through
You tear away a little piece of my heart
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© Marielle Music, BMI
I saw her walkin' down the street
I tell you all she sure looked neat
Lovely eyes and long black hair
She looked so lovely standin' there
Man she's great think I'll ask her for a date
I guess I look just like a clown
Gettin' up and fallin' down
Hangin' on a parking meter
Burnin' like a red hot heater
What a walk c'mon mouth and talk that talk
You know I couldn't make a sound
My head was goin' round I was speechless yeah
My mind was in a whirl cause talkin' to a girl is my weakness
[ sax ]
I guess I look just like a clown...
You know I couldn't make a sound...
[ guitar ]
I guess I musta caught her eye
Cause instead of walking by
She walked right up and with a smile
Said c'mon boy I like your style
Will I date her so long boys I'll see you later
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© Roosevelt Music, BMI
Here we are in a warm embrace
As cozy as a kittens by a fireplace
The lights are dim with a mellow glow
The musics playing soft and low
And everything's rosy oh yea
Comfy'n cozy uh huh
Everything's rosy yea yea
Comfy'n cozy hmm hmm hmm
Let's forget the whole world outside
Nothing else matters just you and I
Let's unhook the old telephone
Cause we just wanna be left alone
With everything's rosy yea yea yea
Comfy'n cozy uh huh huh
Everything's rosy yea yea
Comfy'n cozy hm hm hm hm
I put another log on the fireplace
But I can't stand to leaving your embrace
Hm hm hm hm
Baby now everything's rosy oh yeah
Comfy'n cozy uh huh
Everything's rosy oh yeah
Comfy'n cozy uh huh
Everything's rosy yea yea
Comfy'n cozy
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© Tree Pub, BMI
The telephone is ringin' I hope
It's been ringin' all day I think
It's my darlin' beggin' me
To let her come home I wish
Doin' fine alone I hope
She can't live without me I think
She regrets the day
She let me lose her I wish
Some time I think well
And then again I think sometimes
I no longer understand
Guess that's why the sun never shine
I hear someone knocking I hope
I won't answer right away I think
It's her answer just wanna stay
And love me forever I wish
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© Trio Music, BMI
© Remick Music, ASCAP
No gal made has got a shade on sweet Georgia Brown
Two left feet but oh so neat that my Georgia Brown
They all sigh and wanna die for sweet Georgia Brown
I'll tell you no lie boy you know I don't lie not much
But it's been said she knocks 'em dead when she lands in town
Since she came why it's a shame how she cools 'em down
Now fellows she can't get are fellows she ain't met
Georgia claimed her Georgia named her she's my Georgia Brown oh yeah yeah yeah
[ sax - guitar ]
No gal made has got a shade on my Georgia Brown
Two left feet but oh so neat that my Georgia Brown
They all sigh and wanna die for sweet Georgia Brown
I'll tell you no lie boy you know I don't lie
It's been said she knocks 'em dead when she lands in town
And since she came why it's a shame sow she cools 'em down
Now fellows she can't get are fellows she ain't met
Georgia claimed her Georgia named her he's my Georgia Brown
Oh yeah she's my Georgia Brown uh huh
She's my ever lovin' George Brown
Sweet Georgia
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© Frank Music, ASCAP
Oh my love my darling
I've hungered for your touch
Alone lonely time
Time goes by so slowly
And time can do so much
Are you still mine
I need your love
I need your love
God speed your love to me
Oh my love my darling...
My love my darling
Oh my love my darling
Oh my love
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© Arc Music, BMI
Sometimes I will and then sometimes I won't
Sometimes I will and then sometimes I won't
Sometimes I do and then sometimes I don't
Well I looked at my watch and it was nine twenty-one
At a rock'n roll party havin' nothin' but fun
And we rolled reelin' and a rockin'
Well we been a reelin' and a rockin' and rollin' till the break of dawn
Well I looked at my watch and it was nine thirty-two
All I wanna do is dance with you
So let's go reelin' and a rockin'
Well we been a reelin' and a rockin' and rollin' till the break of dawn
[ sax ]
Well then I looked at my watch and it was nine forty-three
Every time I'd spin more she'd spin with me
And we rolled was was reelin' and a rockin'
Yeah we been a reelin' and a rockin' and rollin' till the break of dawn
Well I looked at my watch and it was nine fifty-four
I said dance ballerina go go go go
She'd go yeah we were reelin' and a rockin'
She was reelin' and a rockin' and rollin' till the break of dawn
Well sometimes I do and then sometimes I don't
Yeah sometimes I do baby then sometimes I don't
Uh huh sometimes I will and then sometimes I won't
Well sometimes I do and then sometimes I don't don't don't don't
Sometimes I will and then sometimes I won't won't won't no I won't
Sometimes I do and then sometimes I don't
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© Acuff-Rose Music, BMI
Mr Jones I'd like to speak to you
For a moment if you don't mind
I love your daughter and your daughter
She wanna mine
Yeah Mr Jones please be seated
I know what's running through your mind
I love your daughter and your daughter
She wanna be mine
Yeah I work in a shoe store on main street
And Make about fifty dollars every week
But I'll work hard and get a raise
If you'll just let me have her for always
Mr Jones don't get excited
Cause we've already made up our minds
I love your daughter and your daughter
She wanna be mine
[ harmonica ]
Well I'll treat her good I'll buy her things
Like a lots of furs and diamond rings
I'll buy her a cottage a car and a boat
If you'll be kind enough to go on our note
Mr Jones don't get mad
We'll get along won't we dad
Cause I love your daughter and your daughter
She wanna be mine
[ harmonica ]
Yeah Mr Jones don't get mad...
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© Wemar Music, BMI
(Hang up the phone before I cry
Hang up the phone before I die)
Well I just called you up to say hello (hello)
And to say that I still love you so
Then heard a voice and asked who's there with you
Heard you answer just my brother Lew
Well hang up the phone before I cry
Oh hang up the phone before I die
For our love can never ever be
And by the way your brother's here with me
There's nothing you can do to ease the pain
Let's both forget and try to start again
Go tell the guy that's takin' you from me
That he can have you now I set you free
Well hang up the phone before I cry...
Hang up the phone hang up the phone
Hang up the phone hang up the phone
Hang up the phone hang up the phone
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© Mercedes Music, BMI
There is something on your mind
By the way you look at me
There is something on your mind pretty baby
By the way you look at me
What you're thinking bring me happiness
Or will it bring me misery
No no please don't try to tempt me
No I think I understand
No pretty please don't try to tempt me please pretty baby
Yes I think I understand
You want me to try to try to try to forget you
Oh I think I'm doin' I think I'm doin' the best I can
Do you ever think about me
Yeah do I ever ever cross your mind
Well baby do you ever think about me
Tell me baby do I ever ever ever cross your mind
Oh I know yes yes I know
Oh you'll never ever ever baby be mine
Do do do do do do do do
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