More that you're spending the more it'll get in your way I say it to please you to forget what you have done, so pray I got the blues from the debt of
Did you ever hear the legend of red lightnin' blues I'm here to tell ya that the story is true He's a phantom hot rod in an endless race A demon ? ? ? ?
red sun blues Big red sun, big red sun Big red sun blues How am I gonna lose These big red sun blues Big red sun, big red sun Big red sun blues
Russia In the summer of '43 And as we drove the Germans back I really believed that God was listening to me We howled into Berlin Tore the smoking buildings down Raised the red
and hung up the phone Now go love the one you choose And my friends say I should be happy But if I'm happy, this is a good imitation of the blues You
Ooh, I'll remember those old love letters Plagued with memories, I can't forget us Trying to fight it, trying to hide it Rekindled flames are not recommended
Dirty looks dirty dirty looks. When you look into my eyes tell me whot you see You're the obiect of my desire my secret fantasy. I see the fire feel
(bill wray/diana ross/mark cawley) Bloodpressure's rising Can't catch my breath Everytime I hear footsteps coming nearer These strange vibrations I can
(wilfred mcginley/carl smith) Selfish one, why keep your love to yourself It's like a souvenir that just sits on a shelf It seems like you built a fence
(wintley phipps) You alone know how I feel down deep inside I promised you I'll never stray from by your side But now I'm looking back on all those yesterdays
The twilight falls on shadowed walls The day dissolves into the point of no return We cross the line with silent signs The night seduces us of the possibilities
me Yes blue must be the color of the blues There's a rainbow overhead with more blue than gold and red Blue must be the color angels choose A blue dress
I've got a war inside my head It's got to set your soul free I've got a wheel inside my head A wheel of understanding I'm a loadin', loadin' my war machine
I don't need a seance I don't read grey lines I signed it away way long I hate, slow songs whoa yeah, I don't even care whoa yeah, I go over there my
You don't seem to understand the deal I don't give two shits on how you feel You're burned by my lighter You've been burned by my lighter And my lighter
Hard times are here And everywhere you go Times are harder than They ever been before Hmm, hmm Hmm, hmm You know, people are driftin' From door to door
since you been gone 'Beat out one, boy' (instrumental & guitar) I'm gonna build me scaffold Down by Red River Dam I'm gonna build me scaffold Down by Red
my bills, I paid my dues And I paid my share of taxes too Now I can't buy my baby shoes I got these red, white and pink-slip blues I hide the pickup