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Raul Seixas Album



1984
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Yes my baby left me
Never said a word
Was it something I done
Something that she heard?

My baby left me
My baby left me
My baby even left me
Never said a word

Now I stand at my window
Wring my hands and cry
I hate to lose that woman
Hate to say goodbye

You know she left me
Yes, she left me
My baby even left me
Never said a word

Baby, one of these mornings
Lord, it wont be long
Youll look for me and
Baby, and daddy hell be gone

You know you left me
You know you left me
My baby even left me
Never said a word

Now, I stand at my window
Wring my hands and moan
All I know is that
The one I love is gone

My baby left me
You know she left me
My baby even left me
Never said a word

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Oh ain't she sweet
Well see her walking down that street
Yes I ask you very confidentially:
Ain't she sweet?

Oh ain't she nice,
Well look her over once or twice
Yes I ask you very confidentially:
Ain't she nice?

Just cast an eye in her direction
Oh me oh my, ain't that perfection?

Oh I repeat
Well don't you think that's kind of neat?
Yes I ask you very confidentially:
Ain't she sweet?

Oh ain't that nice
Well look it over once or twice
Yes I ask you very confidentially:
Ain't she nice?

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My baby's long and tall
She's like a cannonball
Say, everytime she loves me
Lordly, you can hear me squall
She cried: "Ooo-wee!"
I believe I'll change my mind
She said: "I'm so glad I'm living!"
I cried: "I'm so glad you're mine!"

My baby knows just how
To treat me right
Gives me plenty loving
Morning, noon, and night
She cried: "Ooo-wee!"
I believe I'll change my mind
She said: "I'm so glad I'm living!"
I cried: "I'm so glad you're mine!"

When my baby does what she does to me
I climb the highest mountain
Dive in the deepest sea
She cried: "Ooo-wee!"
I believe I'll change my mind
She said: "I'm so glad I'm living!"
I cried: "I'm so glad you're mine!"

My baby's lips are red
And sweet like wine
And when she kisses me
I get high every time
She cried: "Ooo-wee!"
I believe I'll change my mind
She said: "I'm so glad I'm living!"
I cried: "I'm so glad you're mine!"

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Do you know what it means to miss New Orleans
And miss it each night and day
I know I'm not wrong, the feeling's getting stronger
The longer I stay away

Miss the moss-covered vines, tall sugar pines
Where mockingbirds used to sing
I'd love to see that old lazy Mississippi
Hurrying into Spring

The moonlight on the bayou
A Creole tune that fills the air
I dream about magnolias in bloom
And I'm wishin I was there

Do you know what it means to miss New Orleans
When that's where you left your heart
And there's one thing more, I miss the one I care for
More than I miss New Orleans

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I want a barefoot ballad yes a barefoot ballad
Won't you play for me a down home country song
'Cause when I kick my shoes off and I kick my blues off
With a barefoot ballad you just can't go wrong

Give me a honk-tonk fiddle
With a guitar in the middle
And a melody humming like a fountain
Swinging out on Smokey mountain

I want a barefoot ballad yes a barefoot ballad
Won't you play for me a down home country song
'Cause when I kick my shoes off and I kick my blues off
With a barefoot ballad you just can't go wrong

Now the big toe's connected to the two toe
And the two toe's connected to the three toe
And the three toe's connected to the four toe
And the four toe's connected to the five toe
And the five toe and away we go

I want a barefoot ballad yes a barefoot ballad
Won't you play for me a down home country song
'Cause when I kick my shoes off and I kick my blues off
With a barefoot ballad you just can't go wrong

Now the big toe's connected to the two toe
And the two toe's connected to the three toe
And the three toe's connected to the four toe
And the four toe's connected to the five toe
And the five toe and away we go

I wanna barefoot ballad yes a barefoot ballad
Won't you play for me a barefoot ballad song

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Blue moon, blue moon, blue moon
Keeps shinning bright
Blue moon keeps on shinning bright
She's gonna bring me back
My baby tonight

Blue moon, keeps shinning bright
I say blue moon of Kentucky
Does on keep on shinning
Shines on above this girl
I let so blue

I say blue moon of Kentucky
Does it keep on shinning
Shine on above this girl
A let alone
I wuz home with her last night
Dying sunbright
We'll have love
Make it fine!

Blue moon of Kentucky
Does it keep on shinning
Shine on above this girl
I let so blue

Quando olhei a terra ardendo
Qual fogueira de São João
Eu perguntei, a Deus do céu, ai!
Por que tamanha judiação?

Blue moon, blue moon, blue moon
Keeps shinning bright
Blue moon keeps on shinning bright
She's gonna bring me back
My baby tonight
Blue moon, keeps shinning bright

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Quando olhei a terra ardendo
Qual fogueira de São João
Eu perguntei, a Deus do céu, ai!
Por que tamanha judiação?

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We're gonna write a little letter
Gonna mail it to my local DJ
It's a rockin' little record
I want my jockey to play
Roll over Beethoven
I gotta hear it again today

You know my temperature's risin'
And the jukebox's blowin' a fuse
My heart's beatin' rhythm
And my soul keeps singing the blues
Roll over Beethoven
And tell Tchaikovsky the news

I got a rockin' pneumonia
I need a shot of rhythm and blues
I think I got it off the writer
Sittin' down by the rhythm review
Roll over Beethoven
We're rockin' in two by two

Well if you fell you like it
Well get your lover and reel and rock it
Roll it over and move on up just
Jump around and reel and rock it
Roll it over
Roll over Beethoven
A rockin' in two by two, oh

Well early in the mornin'
I'm a givin' you the warnin'
Don't you step on my blue suede shoes
Hey little little
Gonna play my fiddle
Ain't got nothing to loose
Roll over Beethoven
And tell Tchaikovsky the news

You know she winks like a glow worm
Dance like a spinnin' top
She got a crazy partner
Oughta see 'em reel and rock
Long as she's got a dime
The music will never stop
Roll over Beethoven
Roll over Beethoven
Roll over Beethoven
Roll over Beethoven
Roll over Beethoven
And dig these rhythm and blues

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Well, it's one for the money
Two for the show
Three to get ready
Now go, cat, go

But don't you step on my blue suede shoes
You can do anything but lay off of my blue suede shoes

You can burn my house
Steal my car
Drink my liquor
From an old fruitjar

Do anything that you want to do, but uh-uh
Honey, lay off of my shoes
Don't you step on my blue suede shoes
You can do anything but lay off of my blue suede shoes

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Well, Be Bop a Lula, she's my baby
Be Bop a Lula, I don't mean maybe
Be Bop a Lula, she's my baby
Be Bop a Lula, I don't mean maybe
Be Bop a Lula, she's my baby, doll
My baby, doll, my baby, doll

Well She's the gal in the red blue jeans
She's the queen of all the teens
She's the wilde woman that I know
She's the woman that loves me so, say
Be Bop a Lula, she's my baby, doll
My baby, doll, my baby, doll

She's the woman that's got that beat
She's the woman with the flying feet
She's the one that walks around the store
She's the one that's gets more more more
Be Bop a Lula, she's my baby
Be Bop a Lula, she's my baby

Be Bop a Lula, I don't mean maybe, maybe
Be Bop a Lula, she's my baby
Be Bop a Lula, I don't mean maybe
Be Bop a Lula, she's my baby, doll
My baby, doll, my baby, doll
My baby, doll, my baby, doll
My baby, doll

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